We could always try a different kind, I mean- I haven't seen a lot of options. So far its like two different options at most. [Peter seems to twig onto the fact the shopkeeper is coming their way. He shifts on Otto's shoulder to watch the man's approach. He aims to greet the man but is cut off.

"Sir. We do not allow vermin in here." The shopkeeper's voice is clipped, openly irritated. "You need to get rid of that."

Peter opens and closes his mouth, awkwardly folding his hands together. Being called vermin is a new one and it does a fair job of making Peter shrink into himself awkwardly.] Oh, I- I can leave if you want?