Sasha brings them to one of the many pancake locations and sits down. The purple cat jumps up onto her lap at first before stretching as it lifts to put its front paws on the table.

“What are the missions like?” She asks and makes sure they both have healthy portions of pancakes to dig into. “How long have you been here… you’re so different.” If that’s because he’s from a later time or because of his time here she can’t be sure…

It doesn’t seem like it’s an all good change either and a small flare of worry goes up in the back of her mind but it’s easily dismissed for the time being.