Moonspear strict but relatively just

Charon glanced between his companions as the little mouse chattered on about his haypile. Charon couldn't give less fucks about the creature's haypile, to be truthful, and he wasn't sure why anyone even cared what it was saying. It was out of reach from his teeth, but Charon considered snapping at it anyway, if not only to make it go away.

Judas stared at it, Heldi said she didn't know what raspberries were, and Charon stared for a while before he eventually said: "Look, nobody gives a fuck what someone like you wants, and if you weren't in a place where you could just scuttle off, I'd already have you between my teeth." He squinted his eyes slightly, figuring nobody minded him telling off the mouse — who cared, it was only a mouse — before he turned back to Judas and Heldi and said: "Right, where were we..."