"Tea it is then," Marius says with a soft smile, nodding. He pulls out one of his favorite blends, one designed to help ease anxiety and tension and one that also happens to taste good, a rare combination. He moves to prepare their drinks, as well as grabbing out the cake he promised Greta, along with some whipped cream.

"Please, make yourself at home," he insists, wanting his friend to be as comfortable as possible.

He turns back over when he hears one of the cats approaching Greta. He smiles when he sees who it is.

"That is Courfeyrcat," he says. "Named for my best friend. He takes after him in more than just his name." He offers Greta a smile.