Seifer inhaled deeply and finished the last of his cigarette and snuffed it out in the car ashtray as he pulled another out. "Well then, you're going to have to a little closer because I want a light." He replied as he smirked over at the were-cat, knowing full and well from how tightly Zell was sitting that the other didn't want to be any closer to him than he was. Seifer then crooked his index finger a few times at him as he kept smirking, "Here, kitty, kitty, kitty."