Feign looks sorry and a little bit frightened.  "Apologies if I messed up your day."<br/><br/>He looks around and leans on the counter.  "You see I have a little mouse problem..." He scratches a scale on the side of his jaw nervously. "More specifically, I need a mouse... or a rat... or some kind of rodent..."<br/><br/>He looks around at the cages before continuing, "I'm not even really sure why..."