[He chuckles, and sighs, settling into the contact. Touch is a different experience, in a vessel, than it is from angel to angel. More soothing, in fact. It takes him a moment to notice the purr.] I can live without alcohol. Don't tell anyone I said that. But another run some day would be wonderful.

[He's quiet for a moment, then adds:] Are you aware you're purring, love? Not to embarrass you; I quite like it. But the jaguar transformation wasn't a one time thing, was it?