The half-light of the room must have hidden the cat; Evvy hadn't noticed it until just now, when it jumped down and began sniffing Luvo. It looked quite nervous, but Luvo was most patient with it.
"Hello, Faithful," Luvo said slowly, allowing the cat to sniff him. "And Sir Alanna of Trebond. An unusual name."
"I've never heard a name like that. Most nobles are 'fa's or 'fer's," Evvy commented. "You have a beautiful cat." She knelt, stretching out her fingers to the animal. "Where are you from?"