[With great prejudice is right. Eddie's eyes widen, leaning back a little in surprise, his coffee sloshing in his mug. The cat splayed across his shoulders gives a little trill, flicking its tail in protest.]
Um...
[Note to self: do not mess with this red-headed lady, or else she might grab you by the scruff and shake all your coins out of you. Eddie leans precariously to the side, trying not to disrupt too many cats in a delicate balancing act, reaching for the coin purse having landed on the floor next to him.]
Sorry, little guy. [He's talking to the poor bakeneko.] Looks like you picked the wrong pocket. To... pick.
IT'S MY FAVORITE WINE AUNT
Um...
[Note to self: do not mess with this red-headed lady, or else she might grab you by the scruff and shake all your coins out of you. Eddie leans precariously to the side, trying not to disrupt too many cats in a delicate balancing act, reaching for the coin purse having landed on the floor next to him.]
Sorry, little guy. [He's talking to the poor bakeneko.] Looks like you picked the wrong pocket. To... pick.