Xitco shook his head, "I like them, they've grown on me...literally." he grinned with a little laugh that could have come from a hopelessly romantic actor in a film. He finished his food, avoiding the soda and sticking with water. The feline purred pleasingly when Kitty said she wanted him. "We could arrange that as well." he said softly and looked York see Sam pulling the fox's ear. He smiled, was this what people did before the war? Is this how they enjoyed life? He wanted to know but at the same time he was afraid of the answer. Years of stories about how fuel humans were forced him instinctvly to think otherwise...but Sam was such a gentle person, as was Lupa. Vash was another story. Xitco shrugged it off and scooched next to Kitty. "Even if he did want to watch I'm sure you'd never let him." he said to Sam playfully, his eyes narrowing deviously as he leaned against the neko. A pur erupted in his chest as he felt the room was silent. The feline always had a problem with silence, it reminded him of the effects of death. How it was all he would hear after he had died. I don't ever want to die, Xitco thought. To loose all this...well that just doesn't seem fair, he cocked his head but soon wiped away the thought. "So...?" he looked around curiously.