"You might have at that, but then, I rebuilt that house myself, if you'll recall, from the floorboards up, after my mates and I moved in, so technically I built the darn thing, that makes you a squatter, and a bad one at that, considering you filched food when we eren't looking," he told the mouse, holding him loosely, while standing up to his full height. At this level the mouse could jump, but even if the wolf didn't catch him on the way down, he'd die on impact more than likely.<br/><br/>"Still, I wouldn't have thought to ask this one about his comrades, and then there's the fact that you voluntarilly came forward. Since you seem to dislike the 'games' my mates have thought up for their little toys, how about you tell me what you want done with you? Now, I'm not going to let you go, before you try that one, and if you attempt to escape I'll hand you over to Felix. He's been wondering how much force it would take to literally tear a micro in half, which, I'm thinking would be very unpleasant, especially since he'd eat both halves while you're still alive," threatened the wolf.