"Stretching out on a tree branch, huh?" She's not sure just what to picture. Some kind of cat, she got that much. Something American, probably, though it's hard to say for sure. She settles for imagining a wildcat. Maybe it's wrong, but she has a hard time seeing him as a puma or a panther.

"I can think of worse ways to spend the night."

She doesn't have a hard time following him. Part of it's her training, but mostly it's her vision that makes it easy. In the dark, she sees more clearly than humans during the day. It's not hard for her to see the path.