Oh god there is a purrbeast in his lap. Psii sends her a look of exasperation before trying to shoo the little thing away. That would work so much better if the little monster didn't immediately latch onto his sleeve. As he works on removing the hellkitten, Psii tries to figure out an answer. "No, troll thing, definitely. Artollo wath an ath, you don't want to know him."