Mickey breathed a sigh of relief, both at seeing that Keesling's wounds were closed and the young man in the straw hat seemed much more amiable now. He listened grimly to what Alice had to say, reflecting that there were undoubtedly many more people who had been hurt by Larxene's cruelty. "Somethin's gonna have to be done about her," he said, his voice sounding much darker than usual, at least for that moment.

Mickey glanced up at the young man and returned his smile. "This old thing? It's just a disguise, that's all. Though I guess with the Organization bein' so notorious around here, maybe I ought not ta wear it."