Gavin the Terran

"Meow~"

Lucky purred as he sat on Gavin's lap.

The assistant was highly familiar with the gem cat and knew just the right places to scratch.

Even if Lucky had transformed from a bronze to an obsidian mechanical construct, he was still the same old feline in many ways.

"Is Ves treating you well these days?"

"Meow!"

"Is that a no? It shouldn't be all that bad. There is still Gloriana and the children. Who do you think is better, Ves or Gloriana?"

"Meow meow."

"You actually think Gloriana is worse?"

"Meow!"

"I didn't expect to hear that from you. Why is Ves better?"

"Meow meow meow. Meow meow."

"It is unfortunate that I don't understand cat speech. I have no doubts that you have attempted to give me a deep and thoughtful answer."

Gavin continued to indulge and play with Lucky.

The sight warmed Ves' heart. It also reassured him that his personal assistant was likely genuine.