Big Friends are a big help.

Mousvin emerged from the blankets cautiously. The giant man he shared the cell with sat looking at him. "Thanks for hiding me," He plopped down on the bed his legs crossed. "The name is Mousvin Rett." He added. looking up at the man.

He looked around the cell curiously. "You're a prisoner here?" he felt bad for the man suddenly. This was odd for Mousvin as he usually didn't have a lot of sympathy for others. "I could probably help get you out if you know where the key is?" He added. Mousvin stopped talking realizing he was beginning to ramble and now allowing any time for his questions to be answered. He looked away nervously before speaking once more. "I could use a friend of your stature."