Z walks into the room.

“Hey there sweety. Just waking up?”

Z looks up at her.

“Whats up?”

Z just looks and stares.

“Alright, you want to play the guessing game then I suppose”

Z moves forward a bit but stays at arms length away.

“You hungry?” gets up to go to the pantry but Z doesn’t follow.

:Sigh:

“I wish you’d just come out with it already. You come home late, sleep all day. You never once tell me where you’ve been; out scrapping no doubt.”

Z walks up to her in attempt to reconcile.

:Meow:

Mel looks down the the cat rubbing against her leg.

“Alright, alright. I forgive you”