At this point, a cat is totally tame. [ At this, she wiggles her fingers at Jazz playfully. ] Way cuter, too.

[ Dropping her hand, she gives Fortescue a small smile. She wishes there was something she could do or say to make her feel better, even without knowing specifics about the book. Her ever present need to fix things for people she cares about is still there, but now she's stumped. ]

Yeah, let me know. No rush, obviously, since it's something pretty personal and all.