He yowled his way in and dropped them on my feet and looked up at me expectantly. (What does he want, a treat?) I find it odd that he bypassed her in order to give me his 'kill' (she was sitting, like, six feet from me), as Becker only loves me when Jess isn't around, but then again maybe he just wanted to bring me a piece of her. He loooooooves her, after all, right down to rolling around in her laundry all ecstatically.
Either way, cat's weird. @_@