Andrew has finally retrieved Märet, who isn't handling the situation well at all. After some cajoling, he's gotten the meta-meta to climb onto him and hold on, so at least he's no longer worried about the little blond mouse getting stepped on or lost.

He hears some fresh screaming and lifts his head to sniff the air, his instincts screaming at him to run. They've been screaming that for a while, though.