Mr. Rabbit lowered his tone to the lowest possible volume setting (which is colloquially reffered as “whisper” in most well known parlances).

“Ok, no need to panic. Let’s stay together, really, really close.”

Meryl the Mole’s gears shook slightly. They would never admit it, but they were SLIGHTLY SCARED.

“i t-think this is a pretty good idea.”

Max, however - and to EVERYONE’s (including ME, your humble narrator) ABSOLUTE SURPRISE - didn’t appear to show any fear, despite the situation. Like, AT ALL.

“Hey, don’t worry, guys, it was just a mouse!”

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