[Kenly]

Petting the cat, she listened attentively.
"I see. Has an Angel ever been an individual, or is it usually always a group?"
Wiggling a little closer, she took her spare hand and started to gently massage his thigh and around his knee, never going too high to be inappropriate.
"Lie down and I'll treat you. Consider it my flowers to you for the production."
Turning, so she was only sitting on the edge of the couch, she gently poured Biscuit onto the floor, despite his protests. She waited for Tal to do as she asked, and if he didn't, she was going to offer a little mental prodding. Watching him, and being in his head, she knew what she could offer would help him this coming evening.
"Depending on how the show is, I might just have a surprise for you afterwards, too."
She left the statement very vague so he could ponder on what she meant all evening.