[Funkduder]

Quintus looked at Ciaran laying in the alleyway. They had already crossed the street by the time he had woke up, making it much safer to just leave him where he lay now that he was conscious. Quintus then turned his head towards Mirri, just catching a glimpse of her tail slipping into the window from the crates, ((I'm assuming that the random platform for the cats to climb on is currently a crate)) and then he spun back towards the calico cat, approaching her by crossing the street again as his heart tried to beat out of his chest.
"I- um, err." His nervousness began to seep through his calm front. "thought that you might be hungry. I mean, uh, we don't have too much, but it's the least we could offer for causing so much trouble," Quintus stuttered out while motioning towards the crates. The Russian Blue was beginning to feel red.((lol))