Euri's other hand is falling back to her side as she continues to pet him. She just can't get over how much better he looks with his hair undyed.

"Good. I'm happy to hear that," she replies, expression softening. Then, with a sudden spark of an idea in her head, she drops her hand down to his claws, taking hold of his hand and tugging him towards the bed. It'll be much easier talking where they can both sit down. "You said there isn't a name for what you are, right?"