[Fluffybutt lifts her head, but she is very comfortable on what's apparently her favorite cushion to judge by the amount of cat hair on it. She'll consider it.

Izunia settles in the armchair, after vanishing a small pile of children's books off it into the Armiger.]

I'm certain of it. You've been... an incredibly good friend, and much as I know you're quite capable of protecting yourself, anything I can add to your ability to do so is worthwhile.