Ishtar sighed when the cat ignored her question. Yes, a method that he usually used to keep her from understanding what he was doing. He never changed from that cat she adopted to that vampire king. She just sits there and waited silently for the vampire cat to roll on over to her.

"Aw c'mon Duzie, I really can't move that much with you all the way up here," she replied as she looked at him. That was sudden. She let out a small oof when the cat landed on her shoulder. She just petted his head briefly, "Jeez, Duzie you really know how to make an entrance," she replied continuing to pet him.

She slowly brought him off of her shoulder and into her lap. She let her feet kind of danger from the branches as she sustained her position there. He could and she would be so terribly confused.