Creatures with small brains really do have a limited capacity for understanding—seeing Yu Sheng and his group, the neurotic squirrel instantly went berserk. It threw an acorn and began scurrying and leaping through the bushes, screaming and causing a commotion. Despite its palm-sized body, it made almost as much noise as Erin did, incessantly blurting out phrases like "What's all this weirdness," "Where the hell did they all come from," and "Is this still Little Red Riding Hood or what?"
Finally, Little Red Riding Hood couldn't take it anymore. She stepped forward, grabbed the squirrel that was about to leap from a thin branch, and pulled it close, threatening fiercely, "Quiet! Or I'll throw you into the thorn bush!"
The squirrel, with eyes wide and body tense, stared at Little Red Riding Hood and then glanced towards Yu Sheng and the others. It stretched its neck, tilted its head, and with a "cluck," fainted.
Yu Sheng: "..."
