Lucas jumps back a little at the lightsaber. And he's never seen anything quite like Enzo's grappling gauntlet/multitool, either. Not even Duster's thief tools.

He takes a moment to look down at the stick he's been using as a weapon. It's a heavy piece of wood, one that can obviously do damage.

"I brought some food, too," he says. "Even some that helps with my PSI. And Boney, of course. We'll be fine, I think."

He and Boney climb up the ladder into the first room of the attic, where some greedier mice and arachnids (!!!!) are waiting.