"A cat. She comes and goes."

She showed up one day at his door, begging for scraps. Cassian had tossed her a piece of cheese and that was it. He had a cat friend. He was hesitant to name her, simply because he seems to lose everything and everyone. This friend couldn't talk but it still felt like a risk to show attachment in something as simple as a name.

"You have your own," he states, even though he doesn't fight her. What he does instead is reach out to take hers. Since they're sharing at all.