When you get back to the room the two of them are still on the bed. The girl very much cuddling with Matlal. Her arms around his chest in a death grip with her face rubbing onto his chest. He still looked upset when you called him your made up name for him<strong>"Mala I will not have you calling me that. I do not care for your culture's honorific titles. My fur is silky not fluffy. And I do not wear pants!"</strong>He glares more at you. He does sit up to the girls disappointment as she wanted to keep your kitty for herself.