I know that. I crushed it under my heel inch by inch. But if one managed to get in here, there must be others. So many of them.

It doesn't matter how angry I become, I don't think I have the capacity for violence on such a large scale. Even if I did, I couldn't- Just- Just look at this horrible mess!

But I'm so hungry...

[There's a limit to how tense his muscles can get before they need to relax a little, and it looks like he's reached it. He shakily pulls a compact mirror out of his pocket and opens it to look at his tear-streaked face.]

Do you think I could trick them?