Nowhere and nowhen? D'athe flattened his ears a moment, shaking his head. How? Everyplace is somewhere, and every moment is somewhen. Moment after moment after moment. How does someplace be nowhere and nowhen?
He stropped against the man a moment, then put a paw up on his knee, and peered at his face. I do like the scritching, though, it gets the itch that's hard to reach. You're human, aren't you? I mean, I'm sure there's other possiblities, but you don't look like you're wierdy or fey. Or smell like you're either of them.