*As he listened, Kalluto tucked gracefully into the pastry and salad on the plate which was just dropped at his table. It was interesting how much this Pitou knew about other people here, especially Gon.*

I had quite a lot of that sort of encouragement. Speech would not be my favourite, where fashion is.

Thank you, but I think I'm acquainted with that room. And you're right, it barely turned me quarter of the way, let alone half-cat.