Mousse didn't immediately follow. He stood there and let him walk a few steps before calling out to him. "Would you like a pipe?" He produced the one he had retrieved with the man two nights earlier. "Or a pen? Or some soap?"

Really, if he needed a weapon, Mousse could spare something. It was easy enough to turn something else into a makeshift weapon if he had to. And if it would ease the tension some, Mousse would happily offer it up.