"I'll try," the Cat said meekly.  "It won't be easy, though.  I mean, you've got such a tempting ass..."<br/><br/>She suddenly looked down at her hands, mumbled an apology, scooted a little further away from Sunny.  Alice looked from Sunny to the Cat, then back to Sunny.<br/><br/>"Yeah, okay."  She made a face.  "I don't mind if you do it, just so long as you don't slap me around, tie me up, and make me listen to every disgusting slurp, smack, and splurt."  The young woman blushed furiously, shook her head.  "I really didn't like that."<br/><br/>"...kay..."<br/><br/>"You're about as aggressive as a sackful of wet field mice, is that it?"<br/><br/>"I don't like fighting."  The Cat admitted meekly.  "I'd rather...y'know.  Play.  Smoke catnip. Have fun.  Beating people up is a stupid way to do things.  That's all."