Seph: *”Ah, I see. Centra’s really intricate, I hope she can take care of the problem before it gets much worse. But mice usually come because of food, or heat… There’s heat down here, but no food unless you count Cairo’s cat buscuits.”* *heads into his bedroom, deeply frowning as he finds the bag chewed through, and the cat food littered with mouse droppings* *”Mother? You’re going to need to buy another bag of cat food…”*