_{[ Oh. There's a cat. He had not been expecting that. He didn't remember a cat the last time he was here. Well. He'd make it up to the guy later. It also reminded him he needed to pick up food for the cats he and Thor found themselves in possession of and effectively spoiled rotten, even if Anastasia was being raised more like a dog than a cat. ]}

Presents and beer? You know how to treat a boy right.

_{[ He grinned and stepped in, reaching into his pocket and taking out a bit of left over sausage he had in the fridge from dinner the night before. ]}

Speaking of treating boys right - you want a treat, Duke? I can give him a treat, right?