"Well, if you think about it, it's life isn't it? Things can be cute, but end up dead in the end. Like cows, pigs, chickens, mice..." he said, shrugging his shoulders as he took the mouse back, setting it on his head, where it stayed. "People even end up dead, cause it's the circle of life... or square, triangle, trapezoid.." he laughed, adding random shapes into the conversation. "Anyway, what I mean is that, yeah, things are cute and stuff, but they have to die at some point. I do feel sorry for them in a way, then I get over it." As he sat there talking about it, the little mouse seemed to have escaped off his head and onto the couch, then over the couch. Ethan seemed to have sensed this after tasting the air and his reflexes were incredible. He had jumped over the couch in time to chase after the little creature into the bedroom. He came out about 20 seconds later, holding it by the tail and dropped it into the tank of other mice.<br/><br/>He walked back over to sit on the couch now, feeling rather relaxed now. He lied down on the couch, his head resting on Elizabeth's lap and stared up at the ceiling. "Sorry, it's just really comfortable for me..." he sighed. His hair looked really soft though, and it was a beautiful black in coloration as well, which suited well for his golden eyes. Occasionally his tongue would flick out. If looked at closely, it resembled a ribbon, a blue ribbon with the tips being black.