Her frown deepens a little as he opens up to her and feeling of fur sticking to her fingers. That pained expression on his face, why did it hurt to see it? She moves to give him a hug and just hold him in her arms. ".... let me... think about it. Especially if you do not mind such a small space."

She lets go of him so he can show her the violin and the frown doesn't leave her face. ".... it... it looks like it is still in good condition."

She finally smiles and sets the blankets and the pillow down in the living room. "Good and... You are such a good boy." A small praise which is accented by more pets. "If you want to take a bath, you are free to do so. You will feel even more better after one, I promise."