It's the goddamned cat that catches him. Of course. Something roughly the mass of a furry bowling ball winds around his legs trying to get his attention. "Mow. Mowwww. Mow."

And then Cotton Candy Brain notices him too and squeaks, bouncing. "Oh hi new person! Did you eat yet?"

Their witchy leader pauses and looks over with a baffled scowl. "What the fuck--Jen! Are you trying to break your old record for taking in strays tonight?"

Jen replies cheerily, "Maybe!" and their fearless leader sighs and rubs her face.