Saul looked around, confused when he felt a tap on his shoulder. Then he remembered the little kitten. "Oh yeah. Here" He tucked the unopened carton into the bag, hoping it didn't fall on her when he dropped it in. He dumped his tray and went to walk around. Giving a nod, then remembering she couldn't see him, he smiled, "He isn't much of a friend, trust me. He's done crap like this before, and I've told him to quit, but he won't. He's a real jerk, but he assumes he's so funny anyways. I can't wait until I graduate, I can meet new people who aren't stuck up or stupid- not to say<span style="font-style: italic">you're</span>either of those, you are the nicest person.... er... cat, I've met." He kept his voice down, simply wandering through the hallways.