Robert followed him, confused by the fact that this intruder had not reacted to the hissing and show. When he paused the cat slapped at his ankle and then bolted to sit on the back of the couch, staring at him with wide confused green eyes. It wasn't everyday the cat got a visitor who wasn't its owner. It moved back and forth on the back of the couch, it's tail in the air.
When Charity finally did start her trek from her office back up to her private chambers she heard her cat hissing before she actually got to her doorway. "Someday better be dead, Robert.." she spat, wondering if he had managed to attack another owl waiting for her. It was very difficult to explain to people why their owls were returning missing feathers.