[Lea was somewhat surprised when the cat jumped into his lap and began pawing at his shirt. He wasn't sure what it wanted, but he did rest a gentle hand on its back to steady it, as it had seemed a little uncertain with that jump.]

Um... Sorry, but I don't have any food or anything on me, if that's what you're after. Or did you want something else?

[It was then that Lea looked at both the statuette on the table and the spell written on the board. Could it be...?]

You're... not actually supposed to be a cat are you?

[And how were they supposed to tell you that, genius?]

Meow twice for yes, and once for no.