"Juan Enriquez," she said. She grabbed the phone from the side table and stopped the presentation, then put the phone back down. She looked up and smiled at him as he came in. "Come have a seat." The cat made its way back to the couch and into Avery's lap. It was odd, sometimes, being able to touch a solid thing that had no weight. She absently rested a hand on the figurine. "What's up?" She asked him.