Anani purred, licking his lips as if he'd just eaten a particularly delicious fish. The cat twisted, bopping Miles on the hand with a soft paw.

"If I didn't know better, I'd think he disapproves," Valdis commented, slipping onto the couch next to Miles since the cat had taken her spot. She leaned in to kiss him again, but Anani reared up and rubbed his face on Miles cheek. Valdsi sat back, staring at the cat. "Or maybe he actually does."