Well apparently we've got the wrong daemons. Here I am with a house cat and there you are with a relative of my husband's. Is she single? [ He chuckled, then he suddenly grimaced. ] No, forget I said that, I don't think I'm ready to make those jokes yet. Give me another hundred years.

[ It was one thing to not be ashamed of the cat he was currently with, it was another thing entirely to hit on other cats. He groaned and quickly shook his head. ] That's it! Fishing blood, attracts all the felines. What's your excuse?