"Well I'm sorry, but Rasteniye has shown great hospitality by allowing you to stay here. The least you could do is tolerate a month."
She glares at him-plus, my dear Bakubabe...the faster you kill him the faster you get to go home.
"Now then-I'll be taking my leave."
She yeets on outta there
He looks back at him. The mouse sticks it's head out of his pocket again
"O-oh-um-y-yeah...?"
His parents have left at this point-
"Oh-yeah, I can take you there...sorry, we're just-a little understaffed right now, heh..."