Of course she had to share that... [He doesn't REQUIRE food, its TOTALLY FINE.]

[Red Son getting ragged doll held right now, cat on his face, looking around with a curious look.]

[Then Red Son's hair starts to flare up.]

[Then the Litten meows and jumps on the flame.]

Wait, what-

[There is a shocked squawk as he tries to put out the fire, and hands scrambling up to grab the cat to check for flames because he wasn't trying to burn the cat-]

...you're not burned.

[Another meow.]