"Oh my god you got a kitten!!!" Emma quickly stepped into the room and shut the door, "Oh but Amos, how, er, undignified to call it Carrots? I mean, it's orange yes, but, couldn't you have thought of something else?"
She chuckled though and set her bag aside, dropping to the floor and making chirpy noises. "Here kitty, come see fishy fingers!"
Emma looked up at Amos, "I just fed Mr Cat some trout, wonder if your kitten can smell it?"