"I think they'll eat most anything if given the chance, which is strange considering I don't think they have mouths. But no, there aren't any other rules. They're really very easy to care for. All they need is affection and I think you're doing very well with that already."

He tries to ignore that it's a little jarring seeing the man who threw a knife at him gently stroking a purring ball of fluff. It just goes to show that everyone has more than one side to them -- often a great deal more than one, even. Should he say something? He should probably say something rather than leaving it up to guessing. In his experience, if things are left unsaid here then they almost always fester and twist.

"I know this may be a strange thing to say, but in case I don't get another chance to say it, I'd like you to know that I'm not angry with you for what happened in the arena. We all do what we feel we must to survive. It would be petty to hold a grudge."