He could jump or climb, but he won't. Being made fun of by a cat would be too much for him today. "Yeah, and what if she doesn't know how? The witches here can't even handle a couple fae without usin' a ton of shitty spells, salt, and wolves. How the fuck're they supposed to control a bunch of familiars that don't wanna be bothered?"

He clicks his tongue, shaking his head as well. "Fuckin' stupid."