Fudge inherited Michael's Golden Nose skill, so he had a sense of which people were talented based on intuition alone.
"Are you sure about this?" Michael asked the ninja slime.
"Yes, Master. After pretending to be the snake tempter sent by the Goddess, I found out that they had a natural affinity to shadows as well! It's not just one or two of them, it's all of them!"
"So, let me get this straight. You want the Orcs to become ninjas like you?" Michael asked, trying to make sense of it all.
"You got it exactly right, Master. They already like me, so they will do as I say!"
Michael looked at Fudge with a serious face. "You want the Orcs, the big and intimidating demi-humans, to become one of your sneaky little ninjas?"
He couldn't imagine a scenario in which the Orcs tip-toed in the darkest of nights and tried to infiltrate a room without anyone knowing. Just their immense weight alone would send even a metal floor creaking with a loud sound!