Re: Ninth Floor Hallway --> The roof is on FIYAH!
Shere Khan snarled, practically spitting venom - of course he wasn't a nice cat! What could be gained from being nice to humans? They were nothing but backstabbing, selfish, greedy, and ignorant fools. You interfered in my affairs! he protested by way of yet another vicious growl, followed by a dissatisfied hiss. The crankiness from lack of food was starting to catch up to him. Because that is all you humans do, interfere in the affairs of the animal kingdom.
But now here he was balancing on a precarious platform, rumbling in his throat as he shot figurative fireballs from his retinas. But oh, he desperately wanted to hear another riddle! It was the ultimate example of playing with his food. And where else were they going? Besides this balancing act on the fire escape and raining beef jerky, of course! Sam would be so pleased when he found out what went on here, come tomorrow morning. By then this Hatter thing would be dead, hopefully.