Sigma is visibly offended by Howard and Kyle's reactions, though he has no reason to be. He knew well that both of their circumstances had not lead them to an affinity for animals. And though his son was right on all counts, Sigma had persevered before - a long time before - feeding the strays despite his mother's fury that her perfectly good lunches were wasted on pests. Perhaps it is from a similar loving stubbornness that Sigma does not listen.

He allows the cat to finish the handful before speaking. "I only want to do her good. If I cut her nails to stop her from worsening her infection, she will be less able to hunt and it will be my responsibility to provide for her until they grow back. Besides, it is my gift to do with as I please,"

There is a rebellious pause before he extends the canister to his guests. "The rest of this is for the two of you anyway," he sighs. "I was saving it for you, K, and now I owe Howard a meal as well. Please do not kill each other over it." He hopes this peace offering will calm Howard down and keep his son from abandoning him. These children...