Mm? I guess he does, yeah. Or something like that.

[Totally missing how Cliff tries to brush past the fact, thinking only about how weird it felt to suddenly be someone who owned much of anything. Not that she saw Arthur as a thing, just — it was weird! But then, so was finding herself in another world and suddenly capable of magic that had nothing to do with fangs or fur, so.

She watches Arthur pad over to Rounder, intent (as always) on making a new friend, thoughtful as she considers what Cliff said.]

I wonder if there's a reason why we're given these little guys to take care of. They're magical, right? Just like everything else in this school.