[Well, yeah. That's a good point. He wouldn't want to see what happened if someone managed to get dangerous animals from the closets. Or nugs. Having those running around would just be too much.]

I'm not the one who needs to be told that.

[He's just been trying to get a griffon from his closet every day since he found out they could produce living things. But it hasn't been successful yet so.

...And is he really getting away with this? Can he honestly just keep adding cats to the pile and she'll let him? Because he's just fine with that. Sure, he could ask her how many she's willing to take and be done with it. But where's the fun in that? So it's time to see if he can get four here soon. Or maybe five, since there's a pair nearby that he should be able to nab.]

Of course I did! [Even if it's not his cat and will certainly end up being called something different.] It's a great name and fitting. Since she doesn't like me or my wardrobe.

[He's not even remotely offended by the laughter because it is such a great name for a fussy, unfriendly cat.]

I can help you name yours if you like.

[Because she can see how brilliant he is at naming things. Why wouldn't she want his help?]