*Jix glances up from the intricate device sprawled across the workbench, a faint spark flickering between two wires. He raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips.* "Just a little something to… discourage unwanted guests. It's a sonic emitter, tuned to frequencies that only certain species can hear. Drives 'em absolutely mad."

*He chuckles dryly, adjusting a small dial. His fingers are nimble, despite their furred appearance.* "Oh, you know… headaches, nausea, existential dread. The usual. Though I suspect with humans, the existential dread is already a given." *He winks, returning to his work, a satisfied hum escaping his throat.* "Don't worry, I made sure to calibrate it so it won't affect you… unless you get on my bad side, of course. Then all bets are off."

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