Feeling a buzz around his head - Chester's already enhanced hearing giving him a bit of a headache - he swatted out, trying to get the annoying bug. He heard the tiny voice and tried to locate it, the veins on his arm raising out of his skin as he clutched the blades.
"Fire?" Fire. Chester had read something about fire. Fire alarms. "Weeooo weeooo woop woop woop woop," he was trying to match the sound in the building with what he'd read aloud in books. "Is there a fire?" He sniffed the air, not smelling any smoke.