It's a very familiar and very welcome air and weight. There's complications... but they can be overcome, clearly, because if this isn't something friendly then he isn't a mage.

"Of course. When I was given Ser Pounce-A-Lot he was larger than she is now, and he traveled by pouch in the Deep Roads. Granted, he was also not scared of insects. We'll have to see how she settles or doesn't as she gets a little older."

Now he reaches out to scratch the back of Purrelden's neck, smile going back down to fond. "If she stays a little skittish, I won't take her down. I don't want to risk her getting hurt because she gets startled. Pounce went with me because he could assist."