[ Laughing from the cat's fur tickling his skin, Zenyatta pats his cat hat and wiggles in his seat to give the other cats more room to lounge. There is no way he could hide his smile, even if he had his omnic face. He is completely enamored by all the felines purring around him. ]

If only I was still in my omnic form, I could pet more cats at once. They will have to be patient for their turn.

[ Honestly, Zenyatta thinks that maybe it's best for him to only have two hands right now. Do the cats really need to go? Couldn't some stay? They are so cute and soft. Zenyatta can feel every strand of fur on his fingertips.

He gives a tawny cat a scratch on the top of its head and his attention. ]

Where did you come, little one? Did you arrive with friends or alone?