"Cats don't do anything they don't want to," Felicity purred. She leaned in close to Nika, who would get a whiff of Felicity's lightly applied perfume. It was a floral scent, but with a heady hit of spice. "Besides, I've seen proof that the bad luck following you around isn't my fault. Sure, something might happen tonight, but do you really want that to get in the way of, you know...something happening?" She sat back up again. "I can wait while you change. I'm a patient woman."