Jolee was unsure of many things at the moment. How The Menace got into his hut, for one. How the Menace got his hands on one of Jolee's
shotos was another. How there was this much debris in the hut from the Menace's destruction when all Jolee actually had was a bed, some clothes, some weapons, and a mud house was a third thing.
Fortunately it didn't take long to disarm the Menace and levitate him out the window.
"Fandom better win the competition," Jolee muttered as he tried to figure out ways to better secure his hut.
[OOC: Open to anyone who may find their way into Fandom's woods tonight.]