A grin. "Deal." And she finishes up her meal. "Yummy, Mom. I've got dishes, when everybody's done." She leans back and sighs, comfortable, and twirls a lock of hair around her finger. "Oh, hey, I wanted to ask -- there's these weird chimera running around Rutgers. They look like kittens, but with like neon or day-glo colors. Heard of them?"