The litten continued to stare at her, taking in her form as the professor spoke to her. When she addressed him however, he gave a visible twitch and blinked as if surprised. "Huh? oh, sure." he shrugged, the motion causing the hood to shift and fall off his fuzzy black cat ears. They twitched and flicked, adjusting to the sounds around him and causing his hair to get more unruly. Clearly he was in need of a comb, and those errant locks atop his ears were practically teasing her with how soft and plush they appeared to be.<br/>The young man followed after her, slipping those studded fingerless glove clad hands into his jacket pocket as he followed after her. When she suddenly stopped he did as well, tilting his head up to look at her with those molten eyes as he raised an eyebrow curiously at her grin.<br/>"Cute? Im not cute." he stated, then blinked and his molten gaze wandered over to her ample assets as she adjusted himself. His smooth tanned features seemed to flush slightly but he was quick to turn his head away and hide it. "Im just Litten, Or variant litten as your professor called me." he then looked back at her with those fierce eyes. "Milotic huh? I can see it. So I guess that makes you a halfbreed." he spoke blatently. "As for what I can do, Its plenty. so dont you worry about that." he lifted a gloved hand and waved it dismissively before returning to quietly observing her, much like any other cat would. He was wary, and not entirely certain what to make of this bubbly and blatently attractive woman...Granted he liked the fact she seemed confident about more than just her looks. He was afraid the trainer that the professor was going to give him to was some young child...He never was good at baby sitting.<br/><br/>Following close behind his trainer he paused for a moment when she opened the door and allowed him a glimpse of the room...over her. Standing a good foot above her head certainly helped with that! Like her he was quick to entire the room, but paused once in it to close his  golden eyes.  For a moment he seemed to just stand there, his nose wiggled gently as he dissected the scents in the air, memorizing it. it had been some time since he had been free of that pokeball and a hot shower sounded great!<br/>The warm tones of her voice suddenly sounded out, bringing him back from his thoughts and to reality as those molten eyes turned back to her.<br/>Watching her move over to the window, the scent of rain soon filled the room and caused him to stand up a little straighter. Who didnt like the smell of rain? After being in a pokeball for so long he was treated not only to the scent she gave off but now that of the rain outside? How long had it been since he smelled either of those?<br/>A deep, breathy thrumming sound eminated from his figure. It sent warm and slight vibrations thought him and what he touched, yet as soon as he realized he was purring he was quick to cough and end the pleased sound. "Yeah, sure. No, I dont have a name like you humans do...and Im gonna take a shower. I think ive been in that pokeball for a week now and I definately want to to freshen up." Reaching down he began to pull off the studded gloves on his fingers, then  reached down and lifted off his hoodie!<br/>It soon became apparent that he didnt wear a undershirt, as Illyana was suddenly exposed to a unexpected visual treat. The litten's bare form was far more fit than the jacket he wore let on. Warm, smooth and tanned skin covered his athletic form, his well defined abs and pecs shifting slightly with the slight motions as he removed his top and shook his messy locks free. His chest then flexed slightly as he took in a deep breath and let out a releaved sigh in addition to a puff of sweet black smoke.  Rolling his broad shoulders he scratched at his exposed collar bone. "See ya." He turned about on his heels and made a beeline towards the bathroom, tossing his clothes into an uncaring, smokey pile on the ground. He had begun to fiddle with his belt as his tail shut the door behind him.