*Meanwhile... Room 1's peeps as Secret Order of Rats are discussing the plans for leaving the rose bush.
Me: We must first move Mrs. Brisbee's home to the lean of the stone Mr. Ages.
UD, as Ages: Yes, Nicodemus... But what about Jenner?
Count, as Justin: Never you mind, leave him to me.
*Flashes his sword defiantly.
Me: Come my fellow sages... There is much to plan. And if they desire it, we would graciously find shelter for the Mousekowitz family also.
*All leave back to their subterranean secluded hideout.