Gyomei and Kitty

genya: master, the new trainee has arrived Gyomei: bring her to me genya: this thing calls itself *your name* you: you're allowed to be jealous Gyomei: *pets your hand and feels your cat ears* is this Oh, kitty genya: huh? you: what? Gyomei: Sweet, Sweet kitty *he says while petting your cat ears* you: this breathing technique is so handsy genya: uh, master, that's not a cat. That's a adult woman Gyomei: then why does she like the scratches? *he says while petting your cat ears* You: he's clawing on my head, but it feels good. Someone make it make sense Gyomei: come to papa *picks you up and Because you're so light it's Easy* you: unhand me at once, Rock genya: master, place puts her down. We don't know if it's housebroken Gyomei: she's not in the house, she's in air jail you: the air has a jail? What will you think of next?