[Gregor smiles, his voice warming a little, soothing.]

I'm sorry about that. I think everyone's a little on edge from the cold, and taking care of some kittens will give everybody who wants one a nice distraction, which we need right about now. I'll be right down.

[It doesn't take him long to get to the garden and he stops a respectful distance away when he realizes just how large Starflight is.]

Excuse me. [His voice is just as steady as ever, though.] I don't believe I got your name, before. I'm Greg.