[Ryan doesn't mind in the slightest. Maybe someone else would get bent out of shape about a cat playing with their jacket, but this is delightful. How could he deny her a new toy?]
Your wish is my command, your majesty.
[He playfully bows, as much as he can with a cat gnawing on his jacket, and then scoops her right up and stands. He gently guides her away from the fringe on his sleeve, so she'll be a little comfier in his arms - there's more just over his shoulder to chew and bat at anyway.]
How's that? Better view?
[He's still swaying a little to the music, but very carefully now that he has a passenger.]
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Your wish is my command, your majesty.
[He playfully bows, as much as he can with a cat gnawing on his jacket, and then scoops her right up and stands. He gently guides her away from the fringe on his sleeve, so she'll be a little comfier in his arms - there's more just over his shoulder to chew and bat at anyway.]
How's that? Better view?
[He's still swaying a little to the music, but very carefully now that he has a passenger.]