Hey, Cat's a good name for a cat. Adam knew someone who named their cat Dog. "Saying sorry is way easier, because then you've already done your thing and it doesn't matter how mad they get they can't take that away. Right."
He rubs his nose, narrowing his eyes. There's a lot of living, breathing things around here, brightly-glowing sparks in an otherwise black landscape. The problem wasn't finding it, it was working out which it it was.
"I don't think it's a colony of ants." Commence muttering. "And that's too big. That...I don't even know what that is. Tapir, right? That has way too many legs...omigod please don't be a spider, you're way too big to be allowed to be a spider..."