kelvin sips at his milk thoughtfully, and then purses his now milk-mustachioed lips as he considers the unwrapped statue
"Destroying it is one course, indeed. To momentarily play devil's advocate here though, it is much less of a threat up in the light of day, and with the conniving Derro and Mites now dead. Up here I wonder if your town could make good use of such an item, handled by a trusted individual in an official capacity of course, but in the peoples' name rather than against them. I'm sure merchants of foodstuffs would be thrilled to be thoroughly rid of any pest problems, at a fee of course. Just ah, a thought, I would mull it over, were I you...."
He then gives Maylor a tentative smile and begins adjusting his coat idly.