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[He takes the kitten carefully, even a little cautiously like he's not entirely sure how fragile it is. He wrestles with it a little as they move over to the couch, gently unhooking the teeny claws out of his shirt - sitting on his shoulder is fine but he'd be a lot more relaxed knowing that Dorian won't fall down and hurt himself. That'd be so bad.
Once they're seated he lets the kitten do as he pleases though, shifting his position a little to give him better climbing space.]
No, we didn't... well, our ship doctor is a reindeer but I don't think that counts!