"Hmmm S' ben a phew ears ince a eaned it," Yasa said in response to her question.
Yasa walked down the hall moving the sugar cube in his mouth a hand on his chin, he was sure her power wouldn't cause any real problems in small bursts but the potential for it worried him slightly. A small sighed escaped from him since he wasn't going to find anyone else willing to work for minimum wage in that place with such a good record. He'd deal with whatever came when they'd have to cross that road, for now he just wanted to get this cat as fast possible so he could return home. His gaze moved over to Helexa as they made it outside and to her car, staring at it he blinked a few times before reaching over and gently taking her keys.
"She's outside town so I'll take you up on that," Yasa said. "...is this car sexist? Never mind let's just go."

When they pulled up to the gate of the house Yasa shut the thankfully still intact car off and stepped out. His gaze raised to the actual building and his eye twitched slightly as he tossed Helexa her keys. The building was a large victorian style manor, accompanied with multiple spires, and stretching out about 65 yards Yasa had to turn his head to look at it. A large fountain sat in the center surrounded by vegetation and flowers, he could see a single man attending to the flowers.
"...yeah that makes sense," he said walking towards the large building.
The man who was an older gentleman dressed in a stereotypical butler's outfit with a white shirt, cufflinks, the whole ensemble.
"You must be the people Madam are expecting. Right this way."
Yasa looked over at Helexa before following the man with a small sigh.
"...First rich person we encounter and it's a cat we're going after."

Walking inside the house Yasa looked around before crossing his arms, he expected a fanciful house full of trinkets, paintings, expensive vase's a long red carpet leading to the main room, and priceless artifacts that cost more than the actual mansion. The worst part he was correct, it was like walking into the governor's mansion if he took it from another richer governor. A sweet scent also permeated the air causing Yasa to look around for a moment at the furniture and it's polished shine.
"Is that Dragon Essence?"
"Yes sir, we've used it to keep the house clean for many years."
"I agree it does leave that good polish, and the scent is wonderful. Do you drink any?"
"It's not good to drink sir."
"Oh...I knew that. Just...making a joke."
Yasa followed the man to a large white room with a single door behind the Madam and a large painting on the far wall.
"Thank you for coming Detective, m-miss Helexa" Madam said stuttering slightly. "Welcome to the Leriso mansion, thank you for showing them in Lawrence."
"It was my pleasure madam would you like your sweet tea now," Lawrence said.
"No that's quite alright Lawrence regular tea will suffice, anyway Detective I appreciate your help. My kitten Mr. Caturs is my world."
Yasa closed his eyes and removing his glasses squeezed the bridge of his nose.
"Caturs...right and the other dimension in that door right," Yasa said pointing at the door.
Madam Leriso nodded before Yasa pointed at the painting, which was of a tall older man dressed in a finely tailored black suit, his slicked back hair had bits of grey around the edges.
"Who is that?"
"My older brother Wilhelm, he's normally the one I ask but he's away on business."
"What about the butler."
"I have a phobia of alternate dimensions sir, though I have served the Leriso family since their youth I have yet to conquer this phobia...please forgive my ineptitude."
"Uh...no worries man...well we may as well get started, are you ready Helexa. You've gone through one of these doors right, they normally lead to a staircase that leads to all kinds of other doors."