Their skin fetches a lot of money too if you sell it, so it's worth the fight. Well, at least to me and my brothers.

[He blinks, and reaches behind him for the simple fishing rod he's been carrying around all day. Then he climbs to a lower branch and leaps the last few feet to land neatly in the ground.

Then he grins at Asuma.] Sure, why not? The name's Sabo.