"I've never interacted with a cat that wasn't Magnus'," Peter admits. The creature is cute, though, and when Peter goes to pat his head, he purrs easily, casts big, blue eyes up at Peter. He smiles a little as he gently scoops the cat up and replaces its weight with his own on the chair. He rests the cat back on his own lap so he can choose where to go, but the fluffy little thing sits in Peter's lap. He instantly understands the appeal of the cat cafe as he strokes his fingers through the soft, white fur.
With his free hand, Peter seizes Noah's gently, carefully, squeezes a bit. "Do you want to talk about it?" Peter understands how this is an important question to ask, and while he is always a person that wants to talk, that's not true for everyone. Classically, Noah has been very open, but people grieve in different ways. The cat on Peter's lap is tuned into Noah's pain, too, and he paws over to nuzzle Noah's hand in Peter's.
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Date: 2016-03-02 07:34 pm (UTC)With his free hand, Peter seizes Noah's gently, carefully, squeezes a bit. "Do you want to talk about it?" Peter understands how this is an important question to ask, and while he is always a person that wants to talk, that's not true for everyone. Classically, Noah has been very open, but people grieve in different ways. The cat on Peter's lap is tuned into Noah's pain, too, and he paws over to nuzzle Noah's hand in Peter's.