Felix did not believe he knew everything about meta physiology, however, he did get an idea of where she could be shedding mass from without any reason to notice, without her paying pain taking attention: wide eyed, he smelt the ‘water’ that Kat had started toweling off of his fur.
Felix felt the undeniable urge to take another shower, even if it was odorless, and shivered yet again, and then Frost made his comment.
Felix decided that then was in fact a Very good time to take a, especially fast, shower, and bolted back into the bathroom before slamming the door behind him, presumably by kicking it, before a torrent of activity sounded within the tiled room, clawed feet scampering about was a major theme, as was the apparent, very fast, chirping of a frustrated thing that sounded very familiar, even if it was entirely none understandable. The muffled ruckus would continue for a solid thirteen seconds before the familiar, now bone-dry, cat exited, again in a bolting fashion and as Uomo finished, with caller, cloths, a changed, simplified fur pattern and… hair? He was apparently ranting in an obscenely fast fashion; his expression gave away his frame of mind while the noise prattled on briefly.
He was, by
appearances, a large cat that was starting to stood upright in clothes many sizes too large to fit; if he tried in the slightest to wiggle out of it, his t-shirt, it would drop past his shoulders and only stop at his waist due to his pants, that were very scrunched up at their waist do to his, then over worked, belt.
He took a deep breath as he stood, the breath was abrupt and quick, before he then looked at Kat and said, as slowly as he could manage at the time
“IfyouDon’twanttobeusedasacushiondon’tturnintoone!” in a semi understandable fashion, while pointing; he looked at his hand, and noticed he had not changed all the way back, his expression grew more annoyed as he chirped something, before starting to shift back to his human form, and, forgetting, the caller, he barely started before he noticed the thing throttling him and he then bristly shifted back before taking it off, in a very expedient matter, the caller made not a sound despite going through the motions of jingling.
He grumbled as only a perturbed feline knew how while glaring at the thing that nearly chocked him, tail up and bushy in protest, he then blinked while shifting his jaw to the side and eyed the room.
‘…VerdammtNochMal...’ he breathed with annoyance while rolling his eyes as his tail eased lower
