The human boy frowned, calling back.  "Name's Kitten.  And no- I was only taught to do my duties as a slave."  He kept quiet about what those duties were, and ended the sentence in such a way that made it known he did not want it discussed further.  "The woman is Sherra, my mistress."<br/><br/>Sherra looked back, and nodded towards him.  "Nice to meet ya.  And I can drive- we'll just have to move through the country-side, steer clear of any towns or neighborhoods.  A non-human at the wheel might be a bad idea 'round these parts, in any place that might have people around."