Pockets finally began to live up to its name. Crawling up her pant legs, Katara watched with curiosity as it let out a sleepy mew on her knee before it crawled into the pocket of her hoodie, burrowing into the plush fabric before poking its head out and settling into the position.

"Does it do that all the time?" Katara asked with a tone of amusement, fingers scratching the back of Boots' ears.