The Cat sits on the desk, watching over the various creatures that are playing or stalking through the reception area. Occasionally, he lets out a trill or a sharply enunciated meow to keep them from becoming too enthusiastic in their explorations.

Church seemed unimpressed with it all, watching the doors to the reception area for the Lightwoods. "There should be only enough animals here for the number of patrons who wish for a companion. If not, then they will remain here until new patrons arrive and choose them."

As he speaks, a munchkin cat wanders over to the desk, meowing urgently. The Cat crouches down to listen, tail lashing languidly. "Sebastian, he says that he is looking for Magnus Bane or Alec Lightwood. They are his humans and he came here to find them."