I have a visitor and it's name is Ratatouille

I woke up this morning to find a visitor in my home. I think I will name it Ratatouille. Since, arriving about a fortnight ago, I couldn't’t get over the sinking suspicion that I was not alone in my room. Today, I found my furry visitor. Correct me if I am wrong, if most of you saw a mouse running around sniffing everything in sight in your room, you would think “RABIES, VERMIN, DISEASE” or just plain scream. I on the hand actually like my furry friend. It (I really don’t want to get close enough to figure out its sex...does anyone know how to tell the sex of a mouse?), really does not bother me. I have decided to take the Jain approach (I will not hurt it or kill it) in this one particular manner. I think of it as my companion and I am happy to report, it hasn’t figured out where my secret stash of almonds and walnuts are (safely tucked away in my suitcase). Hopefully, Ratatouille won’t be inviting any more friends into my room and I think I can live with just him/her for now. I just need to take a picture of it and you will be able to see how cute it is. Again, yes I know I have issues and this would be one of them.