as I am queueing this comic there is some kind of animal, possibly a mouse, rustling about in the wall behind my computer chair. please direct all of your psychic energies to making it either leave my apartment or go into the live trap i baited with peanut butter. thank you

update from Daytime Toby: the mouse was safely evacuated via the maintenance guys cutting a hole in the drywall, everyone clap

(buchty are the baked good everyone had for breakfast at the start of the chapter)