I opened a shop on the Astral Train

Hook glanced at the medicine in Clara's hands.

"I see. Hook will help you find more!"

Clara quickly waved her hands. "No, no, I can't trouble you! I can do it myself."

Hook wiped his nose with a determined look. "It's fine! You're an honorary member of the Mole Party. If one of us needs help, we all pitch in!"

Without another word, Hook began rummaging through the pile of junk, searching for medicine.

Kids who grew up in the lower city were experts at finding things.

A few minutes later, Rios glanced toward the restaurant.

"Hook, eat first. You can look for more later."

Hook popped his head out from behind a crate. "Is the food ready?"

Rios nodded. "Yes. Bring your little friend, too."

He stepped over, grabbed Hook by the collar with his mouth, and lifted him out of the pile. Clara hesitated, shaking her head.