This is the first time that she is hearing about someone like her aside from her family. Maybe he had run into her mother. It was a possibility, but there was really no way of knowing. She didn't even know what her mother looked like. Blushing, she looks up at him and smiles shyly, pushing a curl or two behind her ear as he talks.<strong>"Me? hunt? I have never even considered that. Well...I have...kinda, but never thought I would actually do it." </strong>she says with a shy, little smile, deep purring resonating through her when his fingers scratch at her head lightly. It had been so long since she had been scratched just for fun. She hadn't wanted it to stop, but when it did, so did her purring, her eyes finally opening when Denise returns with their shakes.<br/><br/><strong>"Thank you," </strong>she murmurs with a little smile, tilting her head to the side when she sees his shake.<strong>"It's green....why is it green?" </strong>she asks, not finding a green shake to look appealing. She also didn't remember him ordering one and figured that this was what he was talking about in the car.<strong>"You must have done something really grand for her to still feel appreciative," </strong>Kitty murmurs as she leans forward and takes a sip of her shake. If her ears weren't tied down, they would've sprung up in excitement.<strong>"Mmmmm," </strong>she hums softly, sucking up a good amount of her shake before letting out a hiss.<strong>"Ahhhh,"</strong>she groans, grabbing her head and wincing.<strong>"It's poisoned. I'm dying..." </strong>she grumbles, her heart racing in her chest as she tries to fight through the foreign pain in her head. Had she been introduced to ice cream earlier in life, she would know she was just experiencing a brain freeze.