Maybe one day he'll see those places, though chances are slim. He is who he is and the Blight runs through his veins. It could be nice to dream about anyway.

"Maybe your brother can send some of that with the next supply crate." Anders gives her a small smile that grows to reach his eyes at her smile and question. He'd not known she was that fond of cats. it's another point in her favor. "And yes."

He lifts the kitten up for a nose-to-nose touch before holding her out for Adelaide to take. "Don't worry if she takes a few moments to settle down, and if she drapes over your mouth and nose urge her up to over your eyes and she'll stay there instead. She likes faces."