The black pussy was purring as Erick stroked its fur. It even cozy upped against his palm. Whilst stroking, Erick moved his hands towards its head. It didn't seem to realize that Erick was trying to restore his control over it.
It took a few seconds, but Erick managed to get the cat back under his control. Using voice and memory mapping he tried to see what it still remembered.
Suddenly he found himself watching a screen-like display with multiple smaller screens. Most were irrelevant like birds and bees around flowers, other cats, a few mice it had hunted inside the castle.
Erick browsed quickly through the many things it seems to have remembered. He filtered them based on the humans he recognized. Soon he found one with Leona.
"...Is there still no news from our son, dear?" She seemed to ask a figure who appeared a bit blurry.
'That should be the castle lord,' Erick concluded based on context.