Well now, that's not what he expected today. The odd metal cat reminds him somewhat of Sira and her steel defender, though that was much larger, given it was modelled after a lion. This little feline was not nearly as menacing, even earning a wry little grin from Quill as it rolled over showing it's belly. But he didn't have enough time to say or do anything in response before he heard that call, opal-swirled gaze turning towards the girl and the device she was clutching in her hand.

That just cemented the idea of some manner of artificer invention, the little harengon gesturing towards the cat. "This yours then?"