Tarvek turned to growl at the Jager. "Shut up! We are leaving." He grabbed his arm and dragged him towards the door. "I really am so sorry," he called out over his shoulder. "These louts have no manners whatsoever."
Maxim tugged his arm away. "Dun tek orders from hyu, schmott guy!"
"Agatha's not here, so you'll listen to me in her stead, got it?" Tarvek drew himself to his full height, not quite that of the Jager.
He growled. "Yez Master," he muttered sarcastically.