Mercy, Salem, open
Salem drew up his head, almpost offended. Dug was... not stupid, but hardly in a class with Salem. Come to think of it, he was very offended.
"My dear lady, I do nothing like that mutt. I am Salem Saberhagen, Warlock and temporary cat, and I speak like a person, not a toddler on steroids."
He sniffed, in a very un-catlike way, and went back to sipping his punch.