Oh! I see... Well. Even if he's spying, what would he gather from this, really? That you're a helpful person who's terribly easy to fluster...? Surely they'll come to know that soon enough on their own.

[WHAT DID HE KILL ESSEK FOR WHILE ESSEK IS ALREADY DYING TO THIS BACK CAT. He will move forward with his one stupid crutch, trying to go gently so as not to disturb Frumpkin and his ear grooming, even if it tickles and makes him tuck his head to the side a bit.]

Shall I get him for you?