[And Diva lands on another roof, pausing to listen for those singular footsteps. She was close, so close she could almost taste Momo. Would the little mouse try to squirm away once she was in Diva's grasp? Looking over the roof's edge, Diva giggled. Time to find out! Jumping over the edge, Diva falls, aiming just a little ahead of MOMO. She couldn't wait to see the look on the little doll's face.]