They break off their staring contest to eye you. Meeting the hawk's stare makes you feel violently ill; meeting the cat's makes the illness go away. The hawk makes a disgusted little noise. The cat . . . actually talks.
"We're doing the opposite of that! I'm making sure he doesn't mess the garden up."
Re: [center - truth]
"We're doing the opposite of that! I'm making sure he doesn't mess the garden up."