Flauros slowly raised a hand, lightly smacking it against his face. "Ah, dear me..." He grumbles faintly. "Now, quiet, the both of you, you can bitch at each other later. And by uninvited guests, do you mean the 'I brought you a gift' kind or the 'I am here to do some things, and not particularly good'? I am honestly in the mood for either at this point. Are they going to come down here or do I have to go up there?" Slowly Flauros pushes himself up, peering towards Effy holding onto the still cat shaped Gin. "And you might want to take yourselves to another room for a bit, depending on who these uninvited guests might be." 

Though now when the demon stood up, he was not slouching over. Standing at his full height he towered above probably even Gin, who was rather tall in his preferred human shape. With his shoulders squared and chin raised, Flauros looked like he was about to go to war and slaughter. Something in his stance just screamed bad vibes as he turned to walk towards the door. Several of the cats were now on their feet, many looking towards the door and a few others darting off into other rooms.

Gin blinked up at Effy, lightly rubbing his head against her once more before attempting to carefully push his way out of her grasp. Things were going on now, and he was awake. He wanted to turn back into a human already, even though Effy had said he was much easier to manage in this shape. He actually sort of liked being held like this, it had been such a long time since he had been in a shape where he was small enough for someone to hold like this.