Fisk bumps his shoulder against Julien, then nuzzles his face against Whisper’s stomach with so much force that Whisper staggers back. Rumi sits behind Fisk, cleaning her paw with a large, raspy tongue. Tell the kitten I’m not speaking to him, but Fisk has forgiven him because Fisk is an idiot. She pauses. You are also an idiot. “Rumi’s giving you the silent treatment,” Julien says.
