*The feline stretches out as well, chuckling a little bit at John* That's not as comfy as some other places I know...*he says softly, smirking though, it was clear he meant something by it, though he simply walks over to the couch, his tail whips behind him as it nearly beckons the wolf to follow.  Attio purrrs as he sits down, resting himself peacefully as he watches John, though the tiger pats the spot right next to him, a rather close spot at that.*