Mal chuckled under his scarf before reaching into his bag for some jerky he kept in case of emergencies. "Here, Kid. I know it's not much, but it should help a bit" he said, handing Fuyuto the food, then slinging one of his arms over his shoulder "Rena, get his other arm. He's a bit heavier than I thought". As the three moved back to the city, which luckily wasn't too far away, Mal started to get bored with the silence "So, Fuu. You mind telling us why you thought it was a great idea to run headfirst into a tree? I know you're hungry, but if you were trying to knock some fruit down, that's not the best way for humans to do so. I know the Pachys do it, but they have nine inches of solid bone for a skull. You seem to be a bit short in that aspect" he chuckled, referring to another class of monster that rammed fruit trees to get food.