Damon winced, quickly covering up the expression with one of his trademark smirks. He turned his attention from the fluffy orange cat to Caroline. Normally he didn’t talk to animals, but at least she hadn’t caught him speaking to Cheese Puff in a higher pitched cutesy kind of voice. There would have been no digging himself out of that one, for sure.
“There’s nothing shameful about conversing with pets.” Damon gave a little smile, feeling more embarrassed than he would ever actually admit to being. He was a smooth, handsome vampire, not a crazy cat lady. He stood up from his seat and walked towards the litter box, going through the so-called simple and easy steps to clean it in his mind.
“Ever deal with one of these things, before?” He gave a nod to Cheese Puff. “Surprisingly complicated for something so tiny.”