rallamajoop:

I know we’ve all seen this scene before, but I just wanted to point out that it gets 1000% better taken out of context if you assume:

1. That cat Napoleon is cuddling is Illya’s daemon.
2. That’s Illya going, “Well now I’m inappropriately turned on in public.”

(I mean, I think it goes without saying that cat daemon would suit Illya like nobody’s business, and yes, I am writing that fic. *g*)

iwilltrytobereasonable:

Hello Scruffy!  Sorry.  Filthy.  Right.