"I'm not really a cat person either. Not like I could keep pets while being an Agent though." She reached back to let the fuzzy little pinkish tentacles wrap around her hand and fingers, pulling it from her hood while she spoke. "But I think here, maybe I might have the time for it. And maybe you might find you can be a pet person."

She held the kitten out, it's small enough to fit in her hand, it's tiny arms wrapping around her wrist and fingers. There was a bubbled kind of purr for a moment, as it wrapped around and hung upside down, nosing the puppy in Grants arms.

"Also, I don't think it's a cat. And that dog looks like it might need you."