I don’t dislike you. “High praise.” Very high praise. She veers eastwards. Come along. I hear Fisk and the kitten catching up, and I want to catch the little dragon before Fisk does. “The kitten?” Julien grins, following behind her. “That suits him.” Her spotted ears flick towards him. See? I dislike you less and less every day. Fisk disagrees with me, but I think the kitten is very much like a kitten. A very good kitten.
