Viola was glad the tiger liked Matt, made her feel happy. Though she knew he could see the tiger because it wanted to be seen. All the ghosts she knew wanted to be seen but were too shy. Purring the tiger nudged into his hand and stood still, flicking its tail. Though his question made her tilt her head, "Bugs? Um... you'd have to ask my dad an Uncle about that. I bet they would know and I bet they cared." Soon as the man knelt down though she watched as the tiger sat down and pulled him into a hug purring. Nuzzling him and let go before laying down. Viola sat in a chair and watched as he dad lurked about the room reading. A black cat with a crooked tail following him. Following the cat was a kangaroo mouse that seemed lost. Its body was transparrent, so she knew it was a ghost. She walked over and picked the mouse up and pet it walking over to Matt she sat down again, "Want a mouse?"