About 10 seconds after the cheese drops on the wizard, the stack moves and he comes crawling out.
"Oy, wa'as dat fo'?" He shouted, looking around the room for a few seconds, before he looked down and saw the mouse, whose horns had gotten stuck in a piece of cheese.
"Oh, tis ye. 'Sup? What are ye here fo', lad? Ye said before ye had sumthin' to discuss with me?" He said, his accent terrible hard to understand.
"Indeed Goodman" answered our disproportionate protagonist. "I've come about that inheritance we were discussing. The plane of.... Scratam I believe it was, left to me by my great aunt on my sister's side. I've come to see if you have completed the necessary paperwork required for me to begin legitimate taxation"
“If complete and utter chaos was lightning, then he'd be the sort to stand on a hilltop in a thunderstorm wearing wet copper armor and shouting 'All gods are bastards!” ― Terry Pratchett
And I got to make him half mouse. I just felt something was needed to contrast with the half demon aspect of the character and felt mouse was an appropriate option.
"Confront them with annihilation, and they will then survive; plunge them into a deadly situation, and they will then live. When people fall into danger, they are then able to strive for victory. "
Sun Tzu
"Hmmm... le me see... Hmmm.... Under tha Ij of Inheritance, or Ef of Flagrant... Ah, thar we go! I've got it here. Yes, ye just need to have it signed by the family member nearest of the deceased." the dwarf said. "Would ye know who tha' is?""
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