You don't... [Have to help? Too late, he's already helping. Sigh sir. But in that short interval between his offer and his name being called afterwards, you have an assistant leaning back to stare at the derpcase, a stack of ten-or-so books balanced easily on each hand.]
What is i--! [KITTEN'D! Fell off from one of the book towers most likely, and found it's landing spot on your Assistant's head. ... Mews cutely. Clearly a Just As Planned moment.] ... You lost the cats?
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What is i--! [KITTEN'D! Fell off from one of the book towers most likely, and found it's landing spot on your Assistant's head. ... Mews cutely. Clearly a Just As Planned moment.] ... You lost the cats?