"Mrow?"

Heowon supposed he didn't warrant more than a questioning noise and a sleepy ear flick, considering how often he left and returned. Besides, he'd had cats his entire life, and there was one thing he knew...

Once he had unpacked and made sure he had everything needed to properly chronicle everything he'd done, seen, and learned, he sat and reached for brush and ink.

No sooner had he dipped the tip of his brush than she was on his lap, demanding his attention in full.

"Yes, I'm home," Heowon said. He would pet her and write, same as always.