[He raises an eyebrow at the mention of training. Looking down at the creature once more, who seems to be sizing him up for some reason (Pumpkinpatch: I want up, how do I get up without him dropping me).

With a grumpy sigh he nods.]

I am not versed in the care of felines, I understand the care of canines much better.

[He hopes there are similarities.]

She will be feeding herself yes? What more do I need to know?

[He gives this woman his attention.]