[Nom nom nom. Eustace hasn't touched the soup yet, watching the kitten to make sure she doesn't eat too fast, but he glances over at her suggestion.]
Clover?
[At the same time, the kitten lifts her head and gives a cute little, "Mew?" and looks at them. Canting his head slightly as he looks at the kitten, he can hear a sound of interest in that voice.]
...Hm. Do you like that?
[Another "Mew!" before she puts her paws against his leg.]
Don't look at me, she's the one who suggested it, and also the one who made your meal.
[He picks her up and holds the kitten up to Tifa, who immediately curls in at first. But she isn't cowering like she did at first and is looking at Tifa curiously.]
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Clover?
[At the same time, the kitten lifts her head and gives a cute little, "Mew?" and looks at them. Canting his head slightly as he looks at the kitten, he can hear a sound of interest in that voice.]
...Hm. Do you like that?
[Another "Mew!" before she puts her paws against his leg.]
Don't look at me, she's the one who suggested it, and also the one who made your meal.
[He picks her up and holds the kitten up to Tifa, who immediately curls in at first. But she isn't cowering like she did at first and is looking at Tifa curiously.]