The angel actually missed the initial comment, but the mew had tipped him off to what was about to happen in about .02 seconds following it.
His ankle, sock-footed but with little else as defenses, was suddenly attacked by two very tiny, very sharp fangs.
"Ow!" he cried, pulling up his leg onto the bed. "What bit m- oh, heavens, it's the kitten." He looked at Crowley, smiling ruefully. "I suppose that wasn't the brightest idea. Ouch."
"Mew!"
"Shhh," Aziraphale soothed, reaching down to pick it up with one hand as the other rubbed the small bleeding wound on his leg. "Shhh. What do you suppose it wants?"
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Date: 2006-06-22 07:09 am (UTC)His ankle, sock-footed but with little else as defenses, was suddenly attacked by two very tiny, very sharp fangs.
"Ow!" he cried, pulling up his leg onto the bed. "What bit m- oh, heavens, it's the kitten." He looked at Crowley, smiling ruefully. "I suppose that wasn't the brightest idea. Ouch."
"Mew!"
"Shhh," Aziraphale soothed, reaching down to pick it up with one hand as the other rubbed the small bleeding wound on his leg. "Shhh. What do you suppose it wants?"