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Tiberius was heavy as he allowed the General King to bear the full brunt of his weight; cats often augmented their actual weight versus what was felt by humans using heaven only knew what means. The old hippy lady that gave him tuna sometimes called it his 'cat magic' but after being corrupted, the Mauvian had no magic to spare for such things...Mau or otherwise.

Axinite and Schörl spoke over his head, about him, but he couldn't quite bring himself to care and instead pushed his nose into the General King's elbow tiredly when the man stroked his fur. You make your choices, boss man, I'm just along for the ride now.

"Sure thing." His arms, her arms - didn't matter. Tiberus would be a boneless, puffy weight for either, trusting that they would not drop him mostly because he had to. Whatever he'd gotten himself into, he was pretty sure he just needed a big nap and some food later. I hope she doesn't think I'm gonna eat cheap canned garbage... With a tired sigh, the Mauvian looked between the two humans, waiting for them to decide all was done so Schörl could take him to rest.

Axinite found himself laughing; he shook his head. “The invitation is tempting, I assure you, but I have business to attend to and I don’t trust myself not to be distracted with company. No matter what form it comes in. No, I am happy to leave him in your very capable hands, Schorl. Thank you. I look forward to your update. A raincheck on that invitation, though, if you please.”

He smiled politely before offering the behemoth of a cat to the General. “You two have a good evening. Call me if you need anything.”