The last thing we need is more creatures getting mad at us. [He looks down at the cat, mouthing the word "Trout" at her before looking up to watch where he's going.
When they approach the ladder he pauses, puzzling out how to do this. He thinks to put the cat in the hood of his sweater but the cat has other ideas, little paws and claws digging into his shoulder. He shifts her in his arms, nervously looking at her before lifting her up to boost her onto his shoulder and drape her like a scarf.
He pulls the hood up a little higher, just in case. Ascending the ladder he keeps an eye on Trout until they're both safely up on the landing and he's next to Grell, keeping his cat-scarf even as he approaches the door.]
Another day I'll probably tell you. [He grins brightly for a moment before it fades slightly again.] Let's just say it's something else Saber came up with. [A nod to the door.] Inside?
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When they approach the ladder he pauses, puzzling out how to do this. He thinks to put the cat in the hood of his sweater but the cat has other ideas, little paws and claws digging into his shoulder. He shifts her in his arms, nervously looking at her before lifting her up to boost her onto his shoulder and drape her like a scarf.
He pulls the hood up a little higher, just in case. Ascending the ladder he keeps an eye on Trout until they're both safely up on the landing and he's next to Grell, keeping his cat-scarf even as he approaches the door.]
Another day I'll probably tell you. [He grins brightly for a moment before it fades slightly again.] Let's just say it's something else Saber came up with. [A nod to the door.] Inside?