She's not bothered by his unusual movements. If anything, he's just reinforcing that cat image he inadvertently created for himself. Once they're sitting, though, she realizes he's now taller, and that poses problems. It'll be uncomfortable trying to touch his hair now.

"Why didn't you create something?" She looks up at him, tilting her head curiously. She hasn't let go of his hand, either. "It... I don't know, it seems strange that you don't have a name for yourselves. Like you don't really exist."