"Your train of thought is really all over the place..."
First, we were talking about nuclear explosions, then Master Fox suddenly said he wants to buy a house in the big city, instantly lightening the originally slightly heavy atmosphere.
Grandma Hedgehog's eyelid twitched, and she could no longer maintain her sultry mature woman composure, cursing silently:
"With advanced information communication, humans aren't as wild as they used to be, but their gear is always being updated. Now, they catch Spirit Beasts in the wild using mouse trap glue; once they're stuck, they use physical or chemical methods to knock them out and pack them up."
"You wouldn't want to be covered in glue and have all your fur shaved off in a research lab, right?"
The Golden Hedgehog slowly spoke, recounting to Master Fox the glorious days of humanity.
Monsters and demons, right?
