Mordecai's brows knit into wrinkles of disappointment and sympathy. He kept the cage where she could see it as Ben was already making little jail break sounds and trying to climb up the cage.<br/><br/>"Oh, but it's too late," He told Emma. "I warned you it was my last offer just before you refused. Sorry. Being fair and all."<br/><br/>He made a clicking sound with his mouth and shook his head as he thought.<br/><br/>"But some people and mice...," Mordecai remarked. "I understand."<br/><br/>Mordecai brightened, "So tell you what. I'm a decent fellow. I'll even let you decide."<br/><br/>"But  this is my ONLY offer between these two." Mordecai warned Emma. "Play with Ben or I'll pierce your tits with safety pins."<br/><br/>"What'll it be?"