[Mogget doesn't even look up from cleaning his paws as he answers.]
More the fool, you.
[He gives one of those paws a gross get it off sort of shake before watching Ven's approach.]
It's the principle of the matter. And even in that form, I dislike the wet.
[Not that he can really feel it, or that his paws actually ended up damp and bedraggled from the snow--they didn't. It is, as he said, the principle of the thing...and the fact that his cat-ness is so deeply ingrained in him now that he can't help that hatred of water and wetness, whatever his form.]
and here I thought I was threading with Ven, not Van--the r00dness is making it *hard to tell* 'B]
More the fool, you.
[He gives one of those paws a gross get it off sort of shake before watching Ven's approach.]
It's the principle of the matter. And even in that form, I dislike the wet.
[Not that he can really feel it, or that his paws actually ended up damp and bedraggled from the snow--they didn't. It is, as he said, the principle of the thing...and the fact that his cat-ness is so deeply ingrained in him now that he can't help that hatred of water and wetness, whatever his form.]