⅌ - Drop a kitten on my muses lap!
Warren had been about as quiet as anyone had ever seen him. He’d been grounded, quite literally, after he got himself attacked quite badly, and they’d deemed that it was irresponsible. Until he could be responsible again, he wasn’t allowed to even train with the team. Not that he wanted to right now anyway, but he hated being treated like a child.
Much like the child he was trying to prove that he wasn’t, he’d been sat on the sofa, pouting and refusing to even entertain the idea of giving the remote to someone else. He half registered when Remy came into the room, but didn’t look up at him until a kitten was dropped into his lap. Warren couldn’t help but smile at the small animal as he scratched it’s head fondly.
“Where is this one from?” he asked, picking up the kitten to fuss it further.