The cat growled slightly. It wasn't always in your head. I heard them. We recorded them. We can't record something just in your head. Fitz replied firmly. And if it was just in your head why did you only hear them here? Not when you were outside? The small cat reared up and placed it's front paws on the couch. I'm sorry they twisted everything. I just wanted everyone to know. I wanted them to hear for themselves, to see what these people who are supposed to be protecting us are doing. His head lowered to rest against his front paws sadly. But everything they said was a lie.