[It was kind of like he was waiting for a reaction. But when he saw that she looked at his wings and literally made no physical reaction he sort of relaxed. Of course, Nepeta looked far more unusual than he expected, but you never know about this sort of thing.
He wondered if she was a mutant, too? Or maybe an alien? Either way, he guessed it didn't matter too much. He shuffled his way inside, visibly perking at the notion of tea. His wings bristled up as well, mirroring the excitement.]
action;
He wondered if she was a mutant, too? Or maybe an alien? Either way, he guessed it didn't matter too much. He shuffled his way inside, visibly perking at the notion of tea. His wings bristled up as well, mirroring the excitement.]
Tea sounds absolutely bully!