[Gilbert is just running on through the Dome, looking for SOMEONE...This is honestly his first time outside of the shelter since he went inside of it, so he can't easily find it... So he's running, running, searching--
HALT.]
Wh...
[He almost tripped over you. But his feline survival instincts pinged him at just the right moment.] C...cat...
[He's slooowly backing up now, apparently ready to run, like he just chanced upon a pack of wolves and not a seemingly innocent cat.]