[He should be nicer yes, and Tifa would remind him to be if her own patience wasn't being tested, but thankfully, Eustace's question gets a better, controlled grip on the situation, from the looks of it. Sparkles appear around Mirabelle, and she flies over to the kitten to coo at her, and Sprinkles flicks her wings fondly.
"I didn't find her! I'm her mother, silly." One more little coo coo at the cat before she's zipping back up to Eustace's eye level again, and a little closer this time, buzzing around his ears. "She, like her brothers and sisters, were born from my flowers, and sometimes I get lucky in the winter, too."
Tifa tilts her head.]
There are more of them?
["Of course! Except Sprinkles is the only one that lives here. What, did you think I could look after all of them on my own!?"]
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"I didn't find her! I'm her mother, silly." One more little coo coo at the cat before she's zipping back up to Eustace's eye level again, and a little closer this time, buzzing around his ears. "She, like her brothers and sisters, were born from my flowers, and sometimes I get lucky in the winter, too."
Tifa tilts her head.]
There are more of them?
["Of course! Except Sprinkles is the only one that lives here. What, did you think I could look after all of them on my own!?"]