[ hunter slips in and closes the door, since flapjack has abandoned them forever.... hunter looks at the mess, then at noctis, then at the cat, and then at noctis again. he can't judge too much. ]
[ well. he can judge the trash shoved under his bed. ]
... You should throw out your trash.
[ the judgment stops there, though. he really is interested in helping out ]
I know how to handle animals.
[ there's a cranky undertone, as hunter stares back at the cat. doesn't move for a bit. then slowly raises his hand. ]
[ hunter's scent will likely be intriguing to the cat, at the very least. something about him just screams "scratching post". not to mention he spends all his time with a magic bird. ]
no subject
[ well. he can judge the trash shoved under his bed. ]
... You should throw out your trash.
[ the judgment stops there, though. he really is interested in helping out ]
I know how to handle animals.
[ there's a cranky undertone, as hunter stares back at the cat. doesn't move for a bit. then slowly raises his hand. ]
[ hunter's scent will likely be intriguing to the cat, at the very least. something about him just screams "scratching post". not to mention he spends all his time with a magic bird. ]