"The fact that some of them do means it's not a veterinarian clinic, I'm guessing?" Hawke asks, wincing a little as the cat's claws automatically hook into his shirt as she's lifted. His eyes follow her a bit forlornly, though, as she goes - he is apparently a man who gets attached rather quickly. He notes the flush in passing, then his gaze flicks back, taking it in again. "Are you some kind of cat loving doctor or healer?"