... At least that part makes sense.

[He’s still damp and fishy-smelling and covered in meat stains, same as Boa, and Lenka lets his Arc drop the moment the kittens are out of sight, letting it clunk to the ground and drag a little as he comes over to look over Usagi’s shoulder at the book. It’s full of really huge words.]

... We should keep the cats fed. So this doesn’t happen again.

[Usagi seems fond of feeding them, after all.]