There were many things that the heir dyne knew, however what that phrase meant was not one of them.
"But I am a person, not Felis Catus Domesticus." Tiffaney responded instead.
"So, you don't deny your thieving?" Accusatively spoken with great fury but its power greatly diminished from the grasp of the titan Raz Grim. Presumed to be the second heir to roof of the world, the girl refused to abandoned the line of question.
"If I am not a cat, I cannot be thieving as the thieving is predicated on me being a cat."
"Then you're…a person who is cat like who is still stealing!"
"What exactly have I stole?"
"How can you not know?"
"Because to the best of my knowledge I haven't stole anything."
"Then you deny trying to take my cute little seven from me! I will not stand; this demands a duel!"
"…Seven as you put it hurt himself by accident, and we were treating his injuries."
"Pah ha! So you admit to bringing him here."
