Hyperion sighed mournfully, then grinned. "I think you should definitely do it, nothing like weirdness to improve the mood of a workplace," he said, thinking of someone of the weird but entertaining things his colleagues in the Aurory did on occasion to cheer everyone else up. He snorted again and nodded. "Oh aye, it's nice to not be banned from places for life. I tell you, you accidentally smash up a wee little coffee shop one time and they never let you back in. So probably best that we move on."
He snorted and lifted his brows in an amused fashion. "I haven't actually noticed, but I doubt it? He doesn't hang with the young hotheads which speaks well of him if nothing else." He chuckled lightly again, and bowed his head in agreement as Charlie indicated his desire to purchase his book and leave.
"A cat, really," Hyperion asked with a happy smile. "Well that's sold me, lead the way!"