scoots over to Yong Soo so they can watch together.

leans in and whispers seriously 'I think the cats are planning something...'

pauses when one cat looks over, and only continues after it looks away again. 'I'm not so sure. They're plotting, I know that, but so far_

my only theory is they want to tie me up and use me as their scratching post.'

hums, rubbing his tummy absent-mindedly. 'Yeah, I suppose... maybe they want to throw me a surprise party?'

nods, then gets up and kneels by the group of kitties. He asks them, and they all mew loudly in response, rubbing up against him and_

licking him. He comes back to Yong Soo, defeated. 'They were all talking at once, I don't know what they were saying. Felix was definitely_

not replying in Greek, that's for sure.' ((Sorry, I'm in a random mood today >< ))

scratches his head. 'I should hope so, their cat food costs me a fortune.' He smiles, feeling relieved now. He picks up a kitty and perches_

it on Yong Soo's lap. 'So, how is Korea these days? No animal threats with you?'

lies back. 'The only interesting things that happen to me are in my dreams.' He smiles. 'Seems like the world is going through a dull_

stage right now. Oh! Well done on your Olympic wins, by the way.'

doesn't want to indulge Yong Soo with his odd dreams. 'The usual, living in a house made of baklava, punching Turkey in the face with no_

repercussions...same old.' He smiles and then hugs the Korean. 'I'm so glad you see the true motive behind the games - the world coming_

together.'