[Funkduder]

Quintus sat from the fire escape as he watched his home, his first and only human home, burn and crumble under the flames started by who-knows-what. Although he was feeling sentimental, this was no time for sadness. He began climbing down and situated himself next to Ciaran, although his attention was drawn astray to someone else, there's one that was not with the group before.

The leopard-grey cat seemed to be more focused on the other building than on the group in front of her, and seemed less hostile, almost like the a certain other stray that disappeared. Turning to Ciaran, his eyes wanted to show interest in the newcomer...but his face was masked with sadness.