<br/>"And an impressive 3 feet tall and 102 pounds at that, particularly when you get your furr up and you look almost twice as fluffy." Kyle said with a little grin to the catboy. This was a long standing train of friendly jibes at each other and was good natured enough to have, he hoped, both enjoying it. "Bandits Lucy? Why not go for the monsters, they'll be something different than human riff-raff again." He winked at the two who had been participating in the exchange over being big and strong. Of the bunch, only 1 other, aside from himself, might get close enough to actually get a good look at who they were chastizing for wrong doing... such a better term than killing for being evil... He chuckled to himself and finished the plate. "Bandits it is, I suppose... we may even have time afterward to look into the cave. Maybe a couple of fireballs into the entrance and job done."