“Nobody knows how we got here,” he shoots back harshly, eyes narrowed both at Reynir and the cat in his arms. Okay, right now mostly at the cat in his arms because the beast is glaring and growling at him and he wouldn’t be surprised if it’s already plotting to dig its claws into him.

You will have to forgive him for being a dog person.

He decides to keep a good solid distance in consideration of the feline menace, though ironically he is giving quite the impression of a bristly cat himself with his defensive posture and angrily fluffed up hair.

“Did you find that cat here or bring it with you? It’s the first pet I have seen.”