This man was the first of his kind that Taf had actually met. His manner of doing things highlighted some seriously troubling issues. Yet, Taf stared back in his eyes then offered a retort,
"I'm sorry there can be only one Mouse and he quite frankly enjoys his face, so the quota has already been filled."
Still, Benzalo was intrigued as he looked at Taf like a newly discovered specimen to be dissected. Seeing his persistent gaze Taf continued,
"It seems I have in my possession the desired tools to offer the necessary assistance deserving of someone such as yourself.
Guess I'm a specialist in the field, isn't it unfortunate I didn't set my sights on becoming a medical Practioner?"
Taf stretched while having the two long Warhammers in his hands as he continued,
"After I'm done that head of yours will be working like all those who have crossed the Mouse in the past.
Think I am seriously mentally fatigued.
Anyway Blah blah blah