“Old people hate everybody sometimes.” Cat said with an exaggerated sigh, before her mouth broke into a goofy grin. “Nah, but my grandma doesn’t usually like anybody. So.” She looked at him and raised an eyebrow, biting her bottom lip. “Did I make little Zaynie sexually frustrated?” She feigned a pout. “And he can’t do anything about it because we’re in public.” Cat hopped off his back and then grabbed his hand, walking close to him.