[... What's that cat up to this time? She's appeared on Zababa's table, eyeing his Scrying Orb, and raising her paw......]
"Hello, talking cat. I see you've got your eye on one of my many Orbs."
He quietly scruffs the cat, unbothered as she flails her claws and snarls.
"Why, may I ask, do you keep trying to upset me? You seem very determined, and the mere fact that you can enter my tower suggests that even if you could not speak, you are no normal cat."











