[center][img]http://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjcyLmM1N2RjNC5UV2xyYUdGcGJDQkdiM2csLjEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA,,/scriptina.regular.png[/img][/center] Mikhail was surprised when the cat understood each and every word that escaped out of his mouth like the bulls in Running of the Bulls, normally the people trampled in this metaphor are people's ears, but it would seem cat ears are immune to vocal bull trample. The cat anwsered his question about how the water stays on the ceiling with a rather obvious answer to the cat themselves, but was contextless for the boy as no such machine existed back in his world. Well Mikhail thinks he in a different world since no such machine existed and if such a machine existed the laws of physics would be different ever so slightly, also the fact that there's a talking cat was in front of him which is biologically impossible for a cat to even mimic human language and to such a degree that the cat spoke helped with his theory. Or he could be dreaming, or in his case hallucinating from hitting his head from the fall. But that last thought didn't sit well for him, so he just going to say he's in a new universe where the laws of physics are different and where cats can cat freely. That somehow sits well with him, but never mind all that, the cat said this place is the water reservoir for the other districts which might explain all the bronze walling, but he's not sure about all the pillows. The cat spoke up again, this time asking about his hair, which to the cat looked like cotton candy, Mikhail giggled a bit at that, he gotten that a few times at class. [color=bc8dbf]"heheheh, it's not cotton candy! It's just my normal hair, my mom helped me changed it to this color!"[/color] Mikahil laughed, half his laughter was from Howl's goofy smile, it reminded him of the Cheshire Cat, but yet he had Howl's name, maybe the cat is a wizard like his name sake? [color=bc8dbf]"Uh, Howl? You wouldn't happen to have a moving castle would you?"[/color] Mikhail innocently asked the cat. This place was already strange so a moving castle wouldn't be too strange for the cotton candy haired boy right about now. And honestly Mikhail was always jealous of young boys and girls who got to go and have mystical adventures though strange lands and meet fantastical people and beasts. Mikhail smiles broaden at the notion of going on a magical adventure though this land of talking cats and floating water held in place with science defying machines! [s]He could do without the damp pillows though[/s] Mikhail could barely contained his excitement at the prospect of a grand adventure!