Kurumi sort of just stared when Professor Williamson brought out....packaged ham? Kurumi had seen that in supermarkets in London, but was rather unfamiliar with the product. Were they...going to make ham and cheese sandwiches or something? How was that going to help Walnut and his peeing problem?

But then...Professor Williamson had dropped a piece of ham on Walnut's head. No, not his head...his face. Kurumi's jaw dropped and she just gawked at the scene as Walnut appeared to stumble around trying to lick the sliced ham that was on his face. Kurumi's jaw continued to hang open as she watched her cat flop over onto his back with all four paws sticking up in the air and his tail twitching back and forth.

"So...I have to throw...lunch meat at Walnut's face whenever he misbehaves?" she asked rather naively as she pointed to the feline. When Professor Williamson mentioned taking charge, or taking power back from the cat, Kurumi slouched in her seat a little. "Guess my career as a dragonologists is a lost cause," she sighed under her breath. If she couldn't handle Walnut, how was she supposed to handle dragons?