Henry is getting increasingly loud and starting to turn in tight little circles, always stopping to look up at Micolash before doing another. TREAT! TREAT! GIVE ME TREATS! It's making Micolash slightly worried; he's on the spot now because of a cat. He looks over his shoulder at where Abysa had been lurking and is pointed wordlessly towards a drawer. "O-Oh, no, here. A moment, Henry, please. Just be patient." Cats don't know the meaning of the word and so he just keeps on meowing up a storm.

Okay, drawer is opened and a little bag of kitty treats in a shiny blue bag is extracted. There's a cute picture of an orange cartoon cat on it! Micolash...briefly gets wrapped up in crinkling the material of the bag before a frantic Henry starts trying to climb his arm to meow louder at the man's face. Oh! Right. Okay. He'll just-...It's opened up, a little square is extracted and the scholar hurriedly drops it onto the counter and pulling his hand back as if afraid it will be eaten along with the treat if he's not careful. Henry, of course, pounces on it and devours it with gusto.

"I forgot he gets excitable if he hears the word."