[It's probably for the best that at the moment, Charles doesn't know enough about the Cat to realize he's avoiding answering about that. It just comes across as the feline monarch focusing on the rapidfire questions, and given he seemed so indulgent in replying, Charles is eagerly soaking up the information.
Nodding slowly as he was listening, gaze brightening as the Cat showed off, lifted a hand to summon that little illusory cat in the smoke midair.]
That's so wicked... [Murmured without even thinking about it, lifting his free hand to wiggle fingertips at the little smoke cat, curious to see if it would try and pounce at them. Still listening to what he was being told, but Charles always did pay better attention when there was something to do, like fiddling with a little magic trick cat. When it was diffused, he glanced up at the Cat, unable to help the raise of brows.]
He's an ass? A posh one or just the normal sort? [A tilt of his head, considering.] I'll tell'm either way, but if he's posh I don't know if I'll ever run into him.
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Nodding slowly as he was listening, gaze brightening as the Cat showed off, lifted a hand to summon that little illusory cat in the smoke midair.]
That's so wicked... [Murmured without even thinking about it, lifting his free hand to wiggle fingertips at the little smoke cat, curious to see if it would try and pounce at them. Still listening to what he was being told, but Charles always did pay better attention when there was something to do, like fiddling with a little magic trick cat. When it was diffused, he glanced up at the Cat, unable to help the raise of brows.]
He's an ass? A posh one or just the normal sort? [A tilt of his head, considering.] I'll tell'm either way, but if he's posh I don't know if I'll ever run into him.