< Good grief. > [He looks back at Olive just long enough to roll his dino eyes.] < You know how hard it's gonna be to open your closet like this? >

[But he dutifully turns his attention to said closet, and after a few minutes of scrabbling at the handle, manages to get it open. He peeks his head inside, looks around, and finds...]

< Well, there's a dead body, but otherwise it looks normal. > [There's not, but he couldn't resist the opportunity.]