Meowdred: *jingles when he walks due to, once again, Baubles*
Theodore: Mister Meow... We already have a little jingler in this house. Please distinguish yourself somehow.
Meowdred: Eh?! Who!
Black baby coeurl that Theodore brought home due to its remarkable resemblance to the other guy: ^.^ *jingles as she walks by*
Meowdred:
Meowdred: I got two legs and she got four. You can hear the difference.
Theodore: No I cannot when you run! You are so quiet! That accursed shinobi training, surely.
Meowdred: Then she shouldn't wear that collar!
Theodore: But she is of the right size to be stuck in vents and you are not. She will also most likely be stupid enough to, too. Do we not agree that out of the two of you, I need to know where she is more?
Meowdred: Guess I'll go stay in my Goblet apartment then.
Theodore: Wait, hey now--


















