"That may be true, but I don't plan on getting sick or injured anytime soon." Glaive said as he eyed the hot chocolate suspiciously before taking a small sip. "Hmm this isn't bad. Not bad at all."<br/>Glaive noticed that there was a mouse scurrying about, but seemed quite comfortable to be in their company. Unlike most rodents who preffered to be out of sight. It struck Glaive as odd.<br/>"Is he some kind of pet of yours?" he said motioning to the mouse.