"I know exactly what's good for her, thank you very much."

Anders is close on her heels. She's got his cat in her arms and he's suddenly nervous. He's had one taken away, he's not about to see something happen to another. Anders clicks his tongue at the cat... and for once she hops over toward him, acting like she's always obedient. Which she's not. Obviously. But he'll take it for now as he gets the bowl and starts filling it.

"You need to listen, little one. Not everyone is for climbing."