Felix glances at the kitten once in a while, taking note of the obvious bond between them. Not hard to guess this is another kneazle, and he's as cute as Tiber... not that Felix would admit it. He already has some sense of loyalty to the smallest member of their household.

They have a household. Gods, but that's strange to think.

"Good to know." Felix flashes a smile, then nods to the cat. "I see Jim's not the only one who brought one home."