"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
The mouse climbs out of his pocket and sits on his shoulder. He walks out of the castle and into the gardens. Because there's not really people to maintain them, they sort of have an overgrown, wild quality to them. It's actually really beautiful. Lukas holds up his hand for the mouse and it skitters onto it, then he bends down, letting the mouse skitter off into the grounds. He sighs a little, smiling
"Alright...that takes care of that."