For a while, the apparent cat boy kept sleeping. They were weird dreams, a mix of pleasant and dark chaos. Not that he minded. He just went along with it...but he could feel a change of some sort. He woke up, still a bit groggy, but in the face of waking up somewhere he did not immediately recognise, he blinked such drowsiness away. 

For a moment, he was very still as his mind wrapped around his own situation, and then the one in the immediate area as the girl from earlier went outside and began to talk to someone. It seemed to him that it was not a good mood in the air. He frowns slightly as he very quietly gets up to look out from behind her, observing the interactions happening here, but unsure if he himself should get involved.