Of course, the newly formed forcefield prevents her from reaching the jar, gently pushing her hand away. He walks up behind her, arms crossed, his face focused. "Oh yes, please release the creature that's already made it past the house's strongest defenses and endeared itself to you. Not to mention how it just so happens to show up when you got outside for a spot of tea, making itself nice and lovable and just needing to be taken in. Now, if this was some fucking townhouse in coal country, I wouldn't mind. But have you already forgotten where we are? What we're up against? The Rising Darkness can appear in any shape or form! That's why I'm getting rid of it ASAP."