Conundrum-Jefferson

The little weird man that smells like death leaves the room in a flash after making eye contact with my brother. I turn my head to look at the three men holding me and it turns out that they are looking at each other. It appears that no one knows what to do, when they are all listening to him. What are they doing listening to a human anyway? I smirk as an idea comes to mind.

“So I take it that he has something on all of you right?” I ask the question loudly to insure that everyone hears me. They keep on looking at eachother as if they don’t know what I mean. This makes me laugh aloud as i shake my head at them. “Well, its obvious right. Okay, fine. He has a way of ending your life in a split second no matter where in the world you are, right” I ask them again. Some of them start to shuffle around where they stand. “I am right aren’t i?” I ask incredulously. They really are just some dumb creatures. No wonder the little man has no respect for us.

“Trust me brother. You are barking up