"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..."
"Um-yeah, so I can-"
The mouse squeaks indignantly. He looks down at it
"Ah-ok, ok I'm sorry!"
it seems like they can understand each other
