A feline smile parts his lips and he utters a girlish giggle.

"They most certainly can," he purrs, holding out a hand for him to take. "Come sit on the loveseat. You'll be much more comfortable there."

The sofa is smoky gray-colored plush, velvety soft against bare skin. In front of it is a fluffy cream rug for occasions such as now. Emcee has thought of everything.