[steps into the back room and shuts the door] Glad to hear that locking him in a small space with you is no longer an option? [pause] I don't know. The safe room is out. I can't keep him in a cage, or in a confined space with tasty morsels. I'm seriously considering going to one of the few natural wilderness areas around and letting him eat squirrels all night. [another pause, frustration, grr, thinking heavily] I hate the idea of leaving you though.