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Mehtab knew cats were important. That was how you woke up and got to do this whole thing. But he also knew that cats were important because they kept away nasty mice and were just nice animals. They didn't really bother anyone. Senshi cats were extra important because they had the power and could zippy zaps and apparently were very scary to negaverse people. He didn't really 'get' why but he was okay with that.

So when walking down the street, steamed vanilla milk in hand, he stopped at an ally and stared down it, wondering if he meowed, how many cats might meow back. And, vaguely, if cats preferred mocha or vanilla in milk. Instead of meowing he just walked down the alley and asked outright.

"Do cats like vanilla or mocha in their milk?"
Then-
"Er, meow meow meow?"

He was just a touch high, and wondering if he was fluent in cat enough to be understood.

Normally, Mehtab had to be more stoned out than just 'slightly buzzed' to accept with full openness to getting an answer when no one was standing in front of him. But as it were, the answer bad some sense, but then it didn't. It did because chocolate. But didn't because creamy goodness. Cats liking heavy cream though... he could see it.

It was legit.

But-
"There are OTHER types of creme?" He asked. That was news to him. Like what? Goat? He knew goats could make cheese and milk but could they make creme? Or just cheese. He liked goat cheese even if it only came in squishy expensive logs.

The apperance of a cat meowing back, Mahtab grinned, popping the lid off his drink and offering the sweeat foam to the feline.
"Is the other creme goat creme?"

He asked, half expecting yes, to be answered. "Oh right. Meow meow me meowowo mewowow wow."

He smiled as the cat began to drink. Had, so vanilla was still good though. That was nice to know. "isn't soy bad for cats though? And nuts? I've had a pet so uh-" He sniffed a bit in the cool air. "I dunno. I just remember that you cant feed them raisins. And your best bet is meat. Because everyone likes meat. That why you guys hunt stuff. Plus to leave gross pillow gifts."

His friend with cat had woken up to a dead mouse once. It had been both funny and equally hilarious.

"You guys don't do that right? Or do you hunt like.. space mice?" Did they have mice in space? "It must be hard if so."