Heaven forfend that a Pooka say something that makes zero sense. His ears droop, though.

"Not much of a surprise you didn't know what a pooka was, then," he says. "Funny, though, you've most of the hallmarks of one," he adds, with a dramatic sweep of his arm so that it points to Kitty's tail. "Perhaps a little more straightforward with your verbiage than most furfaces I have known, as far as I know."

He turns towards the forest, and it's Forest Folk. "Yet alone among our beastly compatriots here, we know of our dear old Uncle Walt. Curious!"