Eyeing you critically, Esme asks if you really expect them to get up and greet you like some peasant.
You approach Esme and try to get their attention, but they are far too busy grooming themselves to notice your presence.
Esme nudges something over to you with a sigh that tells you they're not happy about it and would rather keep it for themselves. You're quite surprised to discover that the gift is actually useful.
