Yep! He’s a mutant too. Technically. My grandma experimented on all her cats, so they were all telepathic. I learned super quick that the easiest way to keep a bunch of telepaths out of your brain was to loudly sing It’s a Small World in your mind. They don’t like it. But Rufus never reported back about me, so we’re cool. And Old Lace ate all the other cats. Woops.