[the orange, fluffy cat gives another small hiss and scampers away quickly as douman decides to approach.]

Ah, Cain--! Ah well. I will find him later.

[rowdy boy.

gluttony deposits the other three cats right on the kitchen counter, completely unbothered by the fact this is where they are going.] This is Judas. [they stroke the black one.] This is Jezebel. [they stroke the head of the tortoise shell.] And this is Delilah. [the white one, which they pat.]

Yes. You may pet them.