"Um, not sure, really. Come and see?" I believe, Father that Eve has already caught wind of what's happening, as she's come into the living room, tail bristled and circling the carrier. For his part, Cat seems rather at ease for all that he's about to be thrown to some metaphorical wolves.

I do hope Juno likes him. He's just... a little broken. A little different. Like me.

The people at ths shop said a few things about socializing and not being surprised if Eve gets hissy and crazy. I think perhaps this is best dome in my room. "Come to my room actually, I'll need to close the door."