By the time they were out onto the road, Kital had (mostly) gotten her giggles under control - though she still felt one coming on every time she looked over at where Jengu was tucked up on her master's shoulder, and had to keep quickly glancing away. It was fortunate that Jengu's master was the disturbing girl, Kira; Kital didn't look that way too often.<br/><br/>As Jarvan unleashed the tome's power, Kital darted forward to position herself between the Black Cats and her companions, her fins splayed out almost protectively and a confident smirk on face. "<i>Oh, sisters, you </i>definitely<i> picked the wrong group to mess with</i>," She called out. She didn't know a great deal about cats - there weren't many of them living in the water - but she had heard a few things, including that they generally weren't that fond of getting wet. As Morsel's Water Jet shot overhead, Kital sucked in a mouthful of air, took aim, and then fired her own<b>[Water Jet] </b>high over the cat's heads. She wasn't aiming for a direct hit; just to soak whichever of them was unlucky enough to be under her stream.