[The compliment... does help, a little. Makes him feel like less of one of the many whims of this impossible man. As before, Adelheid acts before van Zieks does, shrinking down to her cat form, before padding over to Irene to nuzzle her. She even exchanges a glance with Finley, one that is less judgemental and more expectant.]

... Consider it taking your advice. It's... I think it's what Klint would want for me. Things are perhaps not always as black and white as they should be.

[Kotetsu like who the fuck is Klint. Speaking of, van Zieks spares him a glance.]

I do not like you. However, for the sake of this arrangement I will make not quarrel with you, for now.