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"Put out wet food," Alexis suggested, and they were only half-joking. "Cats love that s**t. If you can take me to where you saw it, if you have even just, like...a scrap of fur or somethin' from it -- I can check if it's still in the area. Probably ain't great to have me actually try and catch it - the whole anxiety aura probably pisses cats off too."

"There's more than one way to drown a cat," Alexis drawled, but they were smiling. "I've got a cardboard carrier at home -- prob'ly won't stand up to anything special, but it can hold one cat. 'Course I'm gonna go, moron -- how often do I get a chance to see a ******** of cats?"

"Whateverrrrr," Alexis said, with a long, pointed stretch; their neck clicked, and it sounded a little weird, but not painful per se (although their gills opened a little at different angles as they rolled their neck, that was a little weird, to be fair). "I'm off work, you don't actually have to feed me, Nasir's basically five kitchens in one body. It's not like I'm doing this 'cause I expect you'll pay me a dowry or anythin'. But if it starts gettin' dark," they shrugged, "catching a cat's nice n' all but I'd rather not be in jail, y'know?"