The man slowly released his hold on the wood, letting it clatter to the floor. "The mouse does realize its stuck on this floor right?" he muttered, bemused. louder, he said "Come out mouse, before I actually do lose my temper! I'm perfectly willing to simply tell you to stop exploding things, but you must be willing to listen to me."
as he spoke, Emily was unbuckling Jameson, and pulled his shirt over his belly.