[Wash hands him the bottle and removes another, easily popping the cap off in the same manner. He knows he can drink through his helmet, but he's not sure if Locus has figured that trick out, especially with a different model. Either he's going to put down the cat or the bottle to remove it, or Wash is about to witness his second spectacle in five minutes.]
[He reaches out and gently boops Luna on the nose with a finger.]
I don't have anything for you. You have to ask him.
[You don't just give treats to someone else's cat.]
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[He reaches out and gently boops Luna on the nose with a finger.]
I don't have anything for you. You have to ask him.
[You don't just give treats to someone else's cat.]