Ice Bear, meanwhile, is happily slicing up pieces of tuna and salmon. Some of the fish will be used for his lunch, but he does want to give a few pieces to the new kneazle kitten. When Katsuya comes to the counter, Ice Bear puts down his paring knife, looking over at the police officer calmly.

"Okay. Katsuya should tell Ice Bear what kind of food kitten needs. Can get it brought in." Strange as it is, Ice Bear hasn't stopped to overly cuddle with the kneazle, focusing on spoiling it first. "Kitten needs bed, toys, other things."