The RatMan patiently waited.

After some minutes of horror and panic from their guests, to trigger the next chain of events, he politely asked:

“Are you finished?”

Max seemed to be already at peace with the fate of encountering himself in yet another (assumedly) deadly situation.

“Yeah, I’m good. Thank you!”

Meryl the Mole was still recollecting the pieces of their long lost sanity, but they responded nonetheless:

“hmmmmmm, yeah, i think im good too.”

But the Ratman stood in silence, as of waiting for something.

“wait a minute, actually not!”

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