"About the only thing I'd like to do now is properly introduce myself, as I somewhat skipped that in the 'what in the world' shock phase, but I think pleasantries at this point might seem a little fake." Tracey admitted with a slight smile, the smile fading a bit as Night clawed at her hand. She wouldn't have traded the feisty little pet for another, but there were times that it was irritating.
"And - good. Thank you. I'd really rather not clean up any blood or the like." It was a rather nice assurance to have. "And - if your cat comes back with a pink ribbon on its neck in some form, that's my roommate."