"No cards here. Just creepiness." Matt glanced around, shifting the older man in his arms a bit to get a better hold on Dori. "Hush. Might be hurt... Can't risk losing Dorimouse now or ever."

Grey-brown eyes shifted to Allen and a look of concentration seemed to grace the larger's features. "Should we get Dorimouse to his room or bring him to mine where I have supplies... Just in case he needs something?"