As Cyria busies herself with preparing to make her way up the nearest tree with their guest, Alura's response makes her pause, then flush a fairly bright pink.  Whatever she had expected the fairy to be doing in the house with the feline that had followed her in,<span style="font-style: italic">this</span>was certainly not it.  "W-well.  If I'm interpreting what Alura just said correctly, there are eight of them in there.  Sorry, seven, not counting this little one here."  Looking back at Dart, it was obvious what was going through his mind, especially considering Thygor's attitude towards him.  However, there was more than a little part of her that agreed with his assessment; the little fennec was the perfect size to not inhibit her movements as much as a full-size meal would, and all that extra space would just mean that he could squirm that little bit more.  Especially given how she preferred to have her meals.<br/><br/>"Right.  I'll have him nice and cozy..."  Cyria starts to respond to Johan, but Thygor's proposal stops her.  "True, although that's something that I could just as easily ask him up there once I'm done with him.  Either way, up to you boss."