Lottery Mouse: There there... Ok ok... Good girl...
Captain: Huh? Lottery mouse! Why are you on the floor like that?
Captain: Did you find cheese on the floor? Don't eat stuff on the ground...
Lottery Mouse: I wouldn't call it cheese but yea she a tough one. So tone your voice down man.
Lottery Mouse: Com'ere... C'mon... That's right!!!
Captain: Hm... I think the cold is getting to L-mouse's head and froze some of his brain cells...
Bibi: Grrrrr... Grrrrrrrrr...
Captain: Huh...? Okay, that's definitely not cheese... Wait!?
Captain: Have we ever met before? That time when I woke up on the snowfields, I'm pretty sure...
Bibi: Sniff- Sniff-
Bibi: Unfamiliar smell... Grrrrrr... Grrrrrrrrr...
Lottery Mouse: Oh, caps! Try howling!
Captain: Huh? Howling? Why? Ahwooooo - Like this?
Lottery Mouse: Yea man. It's the language of the wolves. Heard wolves like her will let down her guards once the alpha of the pack howls first.
Captain: Really? Ahwooooo~
Captain: Woah! That's cool! She sounds just like a wolf!
Bibi: My mama's a wolf.
Captain: Oh... Kay... Not sure what you mean, but it's nice to meet you. I'm the captain of this place.
Bibi: I'm Bibi.
Captain: Hey L-Mouse, is Bibi a Werewolf or a Sapien?
Lottery Mouse: Hm... Imma guess and say she a wolf child.
Captain: A wolf child...!?