Yeah, it'd be nice if Indrik could shrink to the size of a nugget— or even better, a pumpkin seed and then maybe he would be tolerable. But it doesn't look like Rex knows what Kano's talking about, so he lets his arms drop and shoves his hands into his pockets.
"You've never met Imelda's cat?" he asks, because everybody else he's talked to who's met Pepita only knew her as a cat, and he's not sure how large a secret that's supposed to be.
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"You've never met Imelda's cat?" he asks, because everybody else he's talked to who's met Pepita only knew her as a cat, and he's not sure how large a secret that's supposed to be.