[It's... strange to see the Cat's grin on his face. Despite not really knowing his own appearance well at the moment, Charles gets the distinct impression that he doesn't tend to smile like that. Nor does he feel he has the feline grace that the other is moving with when he starts circling in that strange, playful manner. But then, he wasn't the Cat King, so it made sense. Eyes wide as he watched the shift of expression, wondering if it was something the Cat was doing on purpose. It had to be. And if that didn't just have a bit more color creeping into his face as he was keenly aware of that trailing touch once the Cat vanished from his sightline.]

That's... that's pretty wild, mate. So... that means the human shape you were in before's like... your favorite then? [Tilting his head to study the Cat with a curious smile.] Given you're a Cat King and all I'm guessing human's not the default for that.

[Not that he was judging. The Cat could look like what he pleased, and really? The shape he'd shown up in? Definitely attractive. Charles hadn't been lying when he'd called him fit.]