[It's such a rare sound that Ozymandias does not actually join in on Zelda's laughter, wanting the moment to simply be as it is with her simple joy and pleasure at the sphinx's antics with nothing that might distract from it. He watches the two of them instead, the smile on his face warm and pleased. Even if this is only to be a moment, Ozymandias thinks this is as things should be with such lightness gracing her features and her heart.]
[With the bag finally free for it to do as it pleases, the sphinx leaps upon it. Whatever contents might remain in the bag from their scramble for it, well, they are definitely tumbling out all over the coffee table and floor with that pounce. It starts pawing at the bag, trying to open it while not realizing by standing on it so firmly, it's making it a bit of a futile task.]
I don't know about that. I would say you only have some work to do in making them more enticing than the bag.
[She's rather content simply watching the kitten entertain itself (and indeed, her attention is focused upon it, leaving the warmth in Ozymandias' smile to go unnoticed), but she doesn't object to his prompting, either. While the sphinx tries to bend physics and crawl into the bag while standing on it, Zelda searches the scattered bits and bobbles at her feet.]
Let us see... ah, this one is meant to be very entertaining!
[What she plucks seems to be a small copper tube about the size of a finger with a ruby on one end and a lens of some sort on the other. She points the lens towards the floor, taps the crystal end with the tip of her finger and--
--a tiny red point of light appears upon the floor.
It's a ye olde magitech laser pointer.
She wiggles it a bit, to try to catch the cub's attention.]
[With how focused the sphinx is on its task of trying to get into the bag, it doesn't notice the laser pointer immediately. But with enough wiggling about, the cub's head eventually snaps in exactly the right direction so quickly, one can only imagine how quickly it has identified an Intruder.]
[In a move that's somewhere between a scurry and bellying its way over, the kitten abandons the bag to move to the edge of the coffee table closest to its new target. There's a bit of enthusiastic wiggling from the sphinx itself as it gets ready to pounce and then with a mighty leap...!]
[Zelda giggles again, a truly girlish, joyful sound as she watches the cub wiggle and leap in an adorably clumsy way that would belie its age if its size didn't do that well enough on its own. She ends up leaning forward, attention thoroughly captured by its antics, elbow resting upon her knee and chin upon her hand as she darts the point of light away.]
There's that hunting instinct...!
[And seeing in action, maybe she can believe she didn't mess up by spoiling the little thing after all. It's useful!]
[The sphinx cub scrambles after the dot the moment it realizes that it managed to escape its paws, though there is a little bit of fumbling as it gets to its feet before it gets into a smoother run. It makes whatever leaps and pounces once it manages to catch up or the dot seems to go still for a moment. Although Ozymandias is watching the sphinx in its endeavors, he still glances over at Zelda with a smile. This is exactly what he intended in inviting her over, and he's quite pleased to see it brought to fruition so quickly and easily.]
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[With the bag finally free for it to do as it pleases, the sphinx leaps upon it. Whatever contents might remain in the bag from their scramble for it, well, they are definitely tumbling out all over the coffee table and floor with that pounce. It starts pawing at the bag, trying to open it while not realizing by standing on it so firmly, it's making it a bit of a futile task.]
I don't know about that. I would say you only have some work to do in making them more enticing than the bag.
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Let us see... ah, this one is meant to be very entertaining!
[What she plucks seems to be a small copper tube about the size of a finger with a ruby on one end and a lens of some sort on the other. She points the lens towards the floor, taps the crystal end with the tip of her finger and--
--a tiny red point of light appears upon the floor.
It's a ye olde magitech laser pointer.
She wiggles it a bit, to try to catch the cub's attention.]
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[In a move that's somewhere between a scurry and bellying its way over, the kitten abandons the bag to move to the edge of the coffee table closest to its new target. There's a bit of enthusiastic wiggling from the sphinx itself as it gets ready to pounce and then with a mighty leap...!]
[The chase is most certainly on.]
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There's that hunting instinct...!
[And seeing in action, maybe she can believe she didn't mess up by spoiling the little thing after all. It's useful!]
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I'd say you found a winner.