Seeing that look makes him feel even more awkward, and Psii finally slips around so that he can sit down on the couch with her. The kitten is still being held at arms distance, but it doesn't seem to mind as much as perhaps it should.

"Yeah, Dii might have mentioned the thame thing when I picked them up, but thtill." He makes a face, nose wrinkling. "If you thay tho." And then he puts it on her lap. What. What.