Riin was very glad he didn't get thrown when he talked. Some people the man said freaked at kittens talking. Yet he and all six of the other kittens talked. They were special kittens he said. Purring as she pet him. Rubbing his head against her hand. He was going to answer but she ran off. He layed down and watched the door. All four paws splayed out in all direction. His stomach growling loudly. He whined a bit as he waited. His stomach needing food. He perked up when he heard her coming back. His fur laying flat once more. He sat up and looked at her. Answering her question now. "Yes." He said. Purring happily as his tail swished. He sniffed the bowl and stuck his tongue in it. Then liking the taste he started licking it up and purred at her. He moved around the bowl until he was closest to her. All without stopping drinking the milk. His throat letting out happy purrs.