Hearing the cat talk was shocking, but Trowa managed to recover fairly quickly. It wasn't as though a talking cat was the oddest thing he'd seen on the train. "Ah, so you can talk. Well, I also have some sausage over here if you'd like some meat." And speaking of, Amira scurried around the plate to attack the piece of bacon he'd held out to the talking cat, crunching into it with a squeak.