She happily handed Patrick paltes while she brought things to the table. "To be fair, it is a valid excuse. Even when the cat isn't there." She watched said cat twirl around Darerca's feet and sighed. "Yeah you act cute you little pervert." She shook her head, "it's a fairy cat by the way. So if you're around him and you're doing anything that requires privacy, lock doors. He has a person shape."
She figured it was only fair to warn Darerca. Kellan looked vaguely affronted but he didn't stop purring either. "And I kind of like keeping Patrick company." She paused for a moment to kiss him before finishing with the table and sitting down. "Eat up, there should be plenty. And next year feel free to come join my little thanksgiving thing if you have nothing else going on. I like plenty of people."