Scrutinizing the area carefully, the Cat lightly batted at Lovecraft's fingers to bring them to a level he could see better. "The plant wasn't one of the more dangerous varieties. The ones in fiction are more devious. Unless you are allergic, the sensation should fade.

"Much that was thought of as fiction is now fact and vise versa." Purring thoughtfully, he continued gently batting at Lovecraft's fingers and wrist to help restore the circulation as best he could with only paws to work with. "Does that mean that you have experienced what you have written about?"