[He blinks, staring wide-eyed for a moment. He hasn't actually had the chance to pet her, now that he thinks about it... but like, that would have been a weird thing to do without her permission, right?]

Yeah, right... Some people don't like to be pet. Adri, for example--

[He snickers, then downs the rest of his beverage, reaching to put it on the coffee table-- only to find his arms are much too short. So. He'll. Just hold it, he guesses.]

H-heh. You do look super soft, actually... Your fur's all shiny and plush-lookin'. You make a great pooka.