James smiled back at Kat. Would she need more of his help later like last time again? Of course, she was perfectly capable of handling it on her own. No doubt about that, but he would be around to help if she does need his help. James read through the instructions and went off to tend one of the sick kneazles. He couldn't help but keep 'Awwing...' in his head. "Hey little girl, do you want some water while I clean your litter box ..." Leaning closer, he gave a gentle brush on its back. He conjured water into her little bowl next to her. "Here you go..drink a little bit." He didn't want her dehydrated or thirsty.

James continued cleaning her sandbox by emptying them out and dumping new sand into her litterbox. With her new drapes changed, now she would feel more comfortable in here.