Tony chuckled, mildly warming up to this cat-boy who described himself as someone who liked potato chips. If that wasn't a kid thing to do..

He answered in Japanese (not that it mattered with the SCA's but, whatever), "How about I make some so you and Mady don't waste all your points on junk food? Do you have a favorite kind of chip?"

He had just been starting to relax. There was still some wariness since he didn't know the cat, but he was less concerned- that was, right up until Madoka says that.

"What? How?" Tony snapped. His expression shifted instantly into a glare at the cat. He put a hand protectively on Madoka's back.