"Well.. I had hoped they'd taste a little more like meat but maybe they just need seasoning." He remarked, still keeping the sour look on his face. Little was a sweet thing, kind and sharing and it was difficult to be rude to someone who (so far) had displayed nothing he would tease him about.
The cat-boy stretched again in his elegant way, the sunlight was making him sleepy and he wanted to curl into a ball and enjoy it's heat but there was so much more he could fill the afternoon with and while sleeping was his favourite pastime, he always enjoyed the company of others.
"I thank your fore your niceties." He said and leaned in to kiss Little on the cheek. "Shall I walk with you back to market?" He asked.