"Cats?" Lilith repeated immediately with a frown. "I hate the damned things. All they ever do is meow. Meow meow meow." She stated almost as if instantly annoyed, wandering over to the kitchen though. "Why? I'm guessing you have one, from the smell of you." She stated casually, glancing over towards Anthea from where she was in the kitchen, looking through the fridge for a few moments before pulling out what appeared to be a bottle of red wine, and a small glass. Though, by far, it wasn't wine.