Liftign a foot standing up like this was harder than it seemed, the lopsided weight he had thanks to that strange arm. He would sway his torso left and right slihtly when he was to fall, by doing this his body would readjust and he could walk again. Looking to her he rose a brow. What was an "allergic reaction" even so, what was "ironic"?<br/><br/>He walked along side her, she seemed - was that excitement at being not free? Maybe he was just confused... That must be it right? Though he knew what a cat was he still never understood why the men and women did this to others.<br/><br/>It was wrong? Had to be wrong right?<br/><br/>XI walking quietly by her and sighed, "Why, captive." he said looking to her as if she could answer. His mind was whirlin over everything. Especially the big animal things that chased him and her. Those things were mean, he barely fought them off.