But what about the fire—

Ah, nuts. At least the fire can act as a beacon on its own, and there isn’t much chance of it spreading around here, hopefully.

…Besides, he doesn’t mind having Nora tagging along, even with the sloth in tow, despite the fact that the little guy might have taken a liking to her. The feeling, of course, is undoubtedly mutual.

Still, something nags at him as he casts a glance at their new companion. “What are you going to call it?”