[Far be it from Ryuji to stop Dave if he feels like napping and cuddling up with a little bit of Lisa time all to himself. He half wonders if she'll end up being just like Morgana; when getting cold he would just climb up on top of a sleeping Ren and sleep right on his stomach through the night. And that cat loved to sleep. In fact, he told them constantly how late it was and how they should probably all go to bed. Over, and over, and over again.

But, oh, hey, Dave just called him cool. That's pretty damn neat. He'll just be over there, swimming around in the compliment and drinking that shit up like it's air. He doesn't even go through the motion of figuring out if he had meant cool as in having a temperate personality or anything, just. You know. Cool.]

Maybe we'll just have a heart to heart. Build up that trust. And then when the moment hits, she'll brush up against my leg and bury the fish shaped hatchet.

[He wants to go over there so badly and join him, to just pet her head at least once, but he also doesn't want to ruin it for Dave. Maybe in the grand scheme of things, he's more like a hedgehog than a loyal lab.

Or maybe cat's just don't like him.

Eh, whatever.]

You should come by and do this often. Maybe it'll soften her up a little bit. You know, you bein' the cat whisperer and all. You can just be all like "hey, he's a good guy" or something like that. Or whatever you would say, I don't wanna put words in your mouth or anything. Cats can tell when you're bein' disingenuous.