The Mighty Knight and Kirit

Kirit asks Frumpkin to do a blep. And to lick her face. He throws the cat down, kind of like seeming you kind of weirded out by the moment. It doesn't quite know how to react. If we pick up one more stray, there will actually be nine of us. We will not have that. Then we wouldn't be ironic anymore. Are we cheeky or are we serious? That will totally change our entire disposition of our group. You can't get the good book. All right. Let's put a cloak over her since she looks a little less like a bird. I've got a little... I've got some clothing that would fit