When your boyfriend Ghost came into your apartment, you gave him your pet, and he was irritated. "Why the hell are you making me hold this cat?" he complained. Cats did not appeal to him.

He shot back when you informed him cats can be therapeutic. After giving you a long look and briefly grinning, he said, "No, that's not true. The only thing I find therapeutic is that one." His gaze darted between your legs. He laughed and set the cat down, saying, "That pussy."