[He shrugs, noncommittal, and takes his cue from the little furry creature who's decided to climb into Cameron's lap before Chase can attempt it. He can't blame Gray for being possessive.]
Just wanted to check somebody fed the cat.
[And, conceding the territory, he stands up, shoving his hands into jean pockets and wandering into the kitchen a moment to do just that. He still knows where everything's kept, and it doesn't seem intrusive to pour a handful of food into a bowl, check the fridge for a half-opened bottle of wine.
This latter he holds up to her, unsure.]
I could get you sweet tea for the shock, unless you'd rather...
☞ But there's nothing there to see, no one in sight
Just wanted to check somebody fed the cat.
[And, conceding the territory, he stands up, shoving his hands into jean pockets and wandering into the kitchen a moment to do just that. He still knows where everything's kept, and it doesn't seem intrusive to pour a handful of food into a bowl, check the fridge for a half-opened bottle of wine.
This latter he holds up to her, unsure.]
I could get you sweet tea for the shock, unless you'd rather...