Xyler
"Hmm, good point," Xyler nodded as he glanced at the kitten. "She might be hungry. Do you think she's old enough to be away from her mother?" He wondered in concern, unsure about such things. He had little experience with animals other than horses, and had no idea what age to guess the kitten at.
"I hope you'll be able to find somewhere to keep her," he added. "Are you allowed to have a pet, where you live?" He wondered, thinking vaguely of his own place, in case she had nowhere else to take the little cat. But he hardly knew Hadassa, and didn't know if it was even a good idea to suggest that idea. "I could probably see about getting some milk or something if you need it?"
Looking around, he didn't see much else around that looked all that intriguing, but he wouldn't mind a bit of dessert. It had been a little bit since those badger burgers, and the piece of apple hadn't been much. "What about we go and get something sweet before we set off to where we each need to go? I'll need to ask the head healer about taking a few days off. I think she'll grant it, since I'm wanting to go see my grandma, but I still need to ask." He motioned toward the food stalls. He figured he had just enough money left for some dessert. "Want to?"