"What the hell is that?!" Red demanded in shock, staring at the tiny grey kitten curled up on Emma’s shoulders.
"A pain in the ass," Emma answered frankly, "Save me, please?"
Emma scowled when it leaned up, paws holding her still so it could groom her, “I’m already clean, thanks.”
Red actually growled at that, her eyes going gold.
The kitten ignored Emma, purring as it groomed her, nuzzling and grumbling when Emma moved.
"Hey, no plotting the murder of kittens in the station, Mama" Emma warned at the look Red had.
Red narrowed her still golden eyes at the kitten, “Says who?”
"Says the sheriff," Emma nudged the kitten with her hand to make it stop though the kitten was undeterred by it. "Quit."