Gabrielle had to admit that seeing a tall, grown man talk so casually to a kitten was cute. Smiling at the situation, the girl decided to quickly write down the memory, and moved to reach for her old notebook. Of course, it was still off with Dennis somewhere, and quickly realizing it, she stilled. That could have been embarassing.
The girl giggled as his stumbling. In no way did she want to be cruel, but there was something amusing about men who lacked experience with Veelas. "Are you 'aving troubles?" she asked sweetly, feeling her cheeks just barely turning pink. She supposed she could cover her face or something for the rest of the conversation, if it helped. It then occurred to her that this man may not have even talked to her in the first place if she did not have her inhuman blood. The idea made her sigh slightly in frustration. She would be dealing with such situations forever.
"You 'ate eet?" Gabrielle tilted her head. "I zink zat Cassius sounds noble." It was true. Her smile glowed from her face again as she moved her hair away from the animal. "And who eez zis?" she asked, acknowledging the kitten and even curtseying in its direction.