Winter puts a hand on Arthur's arm with a gentle smile. "If you want to walk all the way through town to the dig, I won't stop you, but I don't think flying is a very good option. Anyone could see you. I will be here tomorrow." 'Oh thank you my knight in shining armor. I'm a weak and fragile little kitten.' 'Bast.' 'Whatever. I just hope he decides quickly. We need to use the litter box.' 'Seriously?' 'Yes, a feline's personal hygiene is very serious business.' 'You're not even a person, so how could it be 'personal'?' 'And now it's your turn to be quiet.'