If ever he'd seen a tail in need of grooming... did the cat man lick his fur? Did Zephyr really need or want to know this?

Zephyr shrugged faintly, having never been accused of significant manners. "It's Zephyr. Nice to meet you, I guess. Sorry about the... rude wake-up." There was a short wave to encompass all of the broaches in polite behavior that had just happened. It was worth being on good terms at least with his roommate, he felt.