[There's a tiny meow in the background as Axel picks up the
little orange kitteh from the ground and walks around the festival...thing with her.
She remains curled up in the hood of his jacket for now and occasionally you'll be able to see two little ears perking up around his neck.]
...So. D'you think the people who run this place are actually starting to care about us now?
Got some moving scarecrows installed. Pretty generous of them, if you ask me.
[Sarcasm? Yeah. Kind of.]