Slate, whiskers and nose covered in cheese at the moment, let out a mew and got in one last bite before he jumped from the couch and went prancing off out of the living room, licking the cheese off his nose and tail up in the air as he went.
Stone smirked a little and watched Slate go. Guess he was pissed at being left behind. He cleared his throat a tiny bit and looked at the table of food. "Thanks," He said as he sat back in the chair and kept his feet on the ground. "I'm not really hungry right now." He really wasn't, it wasn't just to piss her off, in fact he'd been worried when he said it that she'd go off on him now.