[ he holds one up and let's it drip, a frown crossing his face (one even more defined then the last one) as he stared ]

I am not here for your amusement! [ although he' s used to it, oh yes! He's practically been defined as amusement ever since he was remanded into his late Master's care. Not a day went by he didn't regret that! ]

[ ahem ] No, please. Help me pick up these papers before I call you in to the authorities. [ whatever else happens, he can at least guarantee this... whatever this thing was, would not attack some other poor man on this street again! ]