From Here

"You were such a lovely boy, and you have grown to be a fine man." Hawke smiles at kitten, rolling him onto his back, so he can sit up and look him over.

from here

"Wing?" Connor calls out softly as he and Tim enter but there's no answer. "Looks like we have the place to ourselves."

[He leads the strange cat boy to what from the outside looks like a grove of closely grown trees. once the hidden door is opened it's obvious that it's a small cottage. it's a bit primitive but it's warm and cozy, and there's a bed and a fireplace and a small table.] This is where I stay here.