Jerome reached the top floor, only slightly out of breath. He leaned against the door and rapped his fingers against the front panel, then simply ran his nails along it, making an unsettling scraping sound. "Helloooooo, bro! I know you're in there, Jerry."

And Jerome wasn't certain whether Jeremiah would open the door or attempt to - foolishly - escape through any alternate paths. He was giving him a chance. Why not have a peaceful reunion. "Come out, come out. That's where you are."

He chuckled, leaning his head back. "If you don't come out I'll huff!" He slammed his hand against the door, making it rattle in the hinges. "I'll puff!" Lowering his voice, he moved to speak right into the camera. "And I'll blow your house down."