Chéri was a person of principle when it came to wine: he would not leave any good one go to waste. He got up and poured himself some, sipping it right away granted it hat breathed a little.

Chéri tried to launch a few adorable looks at the cat, wondering if that could work for him too. Chéri shook his head “Get as close as you want.” He reassured her. He had very little physical boundaries apparently and seemed to feel relaxed and at home, at least physically.