... I can't say. They're happy in the box with the yarn, then decide to climb on me.

[ And he's afraid to pick them off because of his strength. There's relief when she lifts the cats off him so that he can move, unsure of why they suddenly decide to climb him when they get bored of whatever he's trying to distract them with.

And it's a little difficult to not look at where Manuela is holding them, a sight that- ah, he shouldn't be staring at too much, before- right, she has a face. Look at her face-

Though her question makes his eye widen before he glances away for a moment- ]

I was... careless when fighting the jellyfish off of him. So he's staying with me for now while I clean up. He shouldn't have to... to.

Professor, perhaps you oughtn't hold them too close to your skin. They've got claws.

[ Don't look down, Dimitri. ]