“hey. we gotta talk, mouse.” *he shut the door to his office, locking the door. he had just called you into his home office, to talk to you, about something ‘important’. he sat down behind his deck, me too n front of it. he leaned back in his chair, manspreading like he always did. “someone is after you. they found out about you, you were supposed to be a secret.” he sighed, running his hands through his hair and sitting back up. “your gonna have to stay here, no going out without me.”