The elf would be running through the city in a hurried way, as if he was running away from someone. On his shoulder, there was something resembling an orange rat screaming. They stop right in front of you

Jak: You look like a reasonably smart man. I want information. Where the hell i am?

Jak said in a menacing tone, looking you in the eyes from above

Daxter: Uhh sorry, he's new to this whole communication thing.

Jak's shoulder animal says, in a funny way.