Daryl idly scratched the head of one of the two that were sticking to him and nodded, "Sure. She knows the area and knows the scent you're looking for. You'll smell it long before you see it, but she can get you goin' the right direction. Long as you don't antagonize her."

She meowed loudly and jumped up so her head could hit Ghoul's knee before she trotted off a few feet. When he didn't immediately follow, she darted back and repeated the motion.

"Should probably hurry up, Felix is impatient," he snorted. No the cat's name wasn't actually Rumtumtugger. Or Felix. He just used whatever famous cat name came to mind. Not like Ghoul would understand her real name. He didn't speak cat. "And Toto there looks like he wants to antagonize her."