The was a cat who once wandered into the Ruinwood and chose to stay. Over the years, Daeshim had grown quite fond of her. And over the years, she had seemed like less and less of a cat, changed by the magic of the place. It's been awhile since he's seen one that wasn't pink and floating.

He hears the voice and looks up at first, because he's the shorter person more often than not. But he sees no one, and looks down. The cat's words cause a rare change in the fae's expression, even if it's just a slight widening of his eyes.

"You must not eat people! Surely there are plenty of mice around."