Micino heard her giggling and looked at her. Finishing up his stew. Making it last but he didn't manage to eat more than half of it. Holding his tummy. "Mew meeeew." (Tummy huuurts) He pushed at the bowl until it moved. Waiting for the milk. If she gave it to him. He wasn't used to having so much to eat. He kept trying to eat a moment later. Making an icky face and whined. Why couldn't he eat more? He looked at himself. He was skin and bones. He giggled as he looked at Palmer. Watching his reaction to whatever had him drooling his food out onto the table. He looked at Elris curiously. Mewing at him. Waving happily. Happy to make moree new friends. Looking at Nyla who was laughing. Blushing. "Ny-mew meow!" (Nyla pretty!) His tail swishing rapidly at the words he said. He looked at Elris and smiled. "Mew mew." (Nice to meet you.) He said with a smile. Cheering as the milk appeared on the table.  Lapping up the milk and purring quite loudly. His tail swishing as he finished it. Licking his lips clean.<br/><br/>Looking at her. "Ny-l-mew." He pouted as he almost had it but couldn't get it out. He wanted to say her name! He was gonna keep trying until he did! Yes! That is what he was going to do! He looked at her. "Mew mew mew?" (Am I staying with Nyla?) He asked. Innocently not seeing an issue with sleeping in her room. He might be a teenage boy but currently his mind was more cat than human. Just like it had been when he was a kid. Even as himself before the mind wipe beatings he was not a pervert just very affectionate to the one person he let close. That person later dying and leaving him all alone. He looked at her curiously. Then stretched. Picking Palmer back up and putting him on his head between his ears. Purring happily. The kitty was his good friend already.