Gen knew it was a trap, an adorable trap. But he willingly fell for it anyway, because. How could anyone resist a soft kitten belly? That hand would just be captured by a clever little kitten.

"You always want my clever hands to do things for you, my dearest," Gen teased back, as one of them was likely gently captured by a kitten. He hummed. "I suppose. These balls for the pokemon probably keep him safe, I'd think? And he's so small right now. What sort of creature does he grow into?"