Gorlim... rolls his eyes, scoops up the gently protesting cat, and trundles off with the feline under his arm to find Lee and Namo. Eventually he wanders by the right booth and pulls up a chair, refusing to appear to take sides by sitting on one bench or the other.

"Right, you lugs, what the hell is this now?"

The cat, annoyed at having been disturbed, leaps off Gorlim's lap and begins an exploration of the table.