Da Qing lifts his head to look down at the little face peering up at him. Another one of the kittens that seem to run rampant around here... he has no idea what the Nurse is thinking with them, but they're mostly not a problem. For him. They're generally good for ear skritches and treats, at least, and this one's pretty polite, even if he's squirmy. Kittens are supposed to be squirmy.

"If you fall out of the tree it's absolutely not my fault," is his oh so polite greeting.