"Did...that just talk?" Isabel's eyes widened at the walking stick. That sure sounded like a 'hello'...Atem's familiars were unusual, but they also didn't talk, to her knowledge...

Chaos, in response, just sort of flopped and rubbed his face with his paws. "That looks like a no," Isabel said. "D'you think you want to go look around again? See if you can find it?"

The Maine Coon sneezed and got back to his feet, then shook himself. "He seems game, so he'll go patrol again and see...and you startled me, so hello to you, too."

That was to the walking stick. She hadn't meant to be rude, but Isabel certainly had been caught off guard. Chaos delicately leaned in to sniff at Jenghis, a greeting of his own, and then wandered off, tail held high, to do as Isabel had asked.