Mateo flopped onto his side, panting. Dazi stopped to fix his fur, which had gotten ruffled in their play and mildly irritated him in some places. When Mateo stood up, Dazi thought their grooming session was going to resume, but instead the large black cat plodded to the bathroom. Dazi followed, confused and curious. Mateo reared up by the sink and clumsily pawed at the handle until it turned on. He lapped up the water then stepped back to offer it to Dazi. It was strange drinking from a sink. Water got in Dazi’s nose, causing him to snort and sneeze trying to get it out. Mateo chuffed in what Dazi assumed was a laugh.