Cass chuckled, though the mere thought of Percy dying (for whatever reason) made him shiver. 'I'm fairly sure he'll go up and go to work even after he's dead,' he said instead with a smirk. It was easier to joke than think.
'And are you sure? Because I'm really good at flattery, besides, you seem so excited, I couldn't possibly take away the joy you'd get out of them, or Mischa his rights as a father,' he said with a smirk.
'And mum said they're furry and grey - I think the word adorable might have been thrown in there somewhere,' he added, holding open the door for her as they left and headed down the street.