//And you reckon the kid - Adam, right? - would allow any of that sorta stuff? I havn't even spoken to him yet and I know that he wouldn't. // Bast shrugged, and almost absently batted the T-shirt out of the air, barely looking at it.

But she smiled. // Thanks. It's really annoying when people start thinking of cats as little fluffy things they can play with and then ignore when they get bored of them. Really puts a kink in my tail. //

She turned to go, adding over her shoulder, //And thanks for the T-shirt too. I owe you one, okay? See ya later, maybe.//