Wow, you have a lot of names. [ The pastries look good, but they probably have too many calories, so she refrains, picking a single strawberry from a platter of fruit laid out on a table they reach. ] I'll just call you Yoruichi, then.

[ While she eats the tart fruit, she looks at her again, pursing her lips when she's finished. It wouldn't hurt to prod a little, not in a way that could be seen as suspicious, but just curious. ]

So, is there some reason people call you a cat? Like you have nine lives or something?

[ It wouldn't be the most outrageous thing she'd heard while on this planet. ]