"What kind of hats?" Lotte asked. She leaned forward slightly, hand moving from Prince's fur as he whined once more. She sighed and pulled him up onto the seat next to her - it's how it always ended eventually. He quieted down slightly with his head in her lap. There was something escaping her mind though as she thought about hats - something just escaping for what it meant. Madness...Oh. She nearly laughed.