Jervis sat in his laboratory, tie loose as the short chubby blond sighed in frustration. His face was crunched in an expression of general distate. It was always 'he did this! He said this! Oh he's so sweet!' Jervis wanted loved, He wanted Alice's love. One of his test mice crawled into his hands and he pet it with a finger. "Ohh.. Hello dear. " He groaned lightly, his voice was gentle and soft even upset, with a charming accent, British most likely. He set the mouse back on his desk and slammed his fist against it, the mice that had been there scattering as he exhaled in jealous rage.