[ He scoots up for a kiss, smiling as he looks into those pretty cat-like eyes. His spine arches to follow that hand, loving how it travels all down his body, tail raising to coax some pets as well. (Greedy thing.) ]

Hmm, I think Jester wants more of those tarts she loves, we should get that. Does Yasha have time to see the flower babies?

[ The flower nursery. ]

Oh, Caleb's out of diamond dust but he's pretending he isn't.