"Ruffles?"

She waits a moment before responding, presumably to see if she learns₂ the word.  "Maybe."

He adds ruffles to his draft vest and shows her.

"Yes!  - Will it stay on if I don't put my forelegs through it?"

"Not really but if you want some kind of cape that could attach to a collar that'd be simpler."

"Sure.  I don't know what any of the words you keep throwing out mean but sure."

Picture?

"I want it."

Materialization! Cam clips the magnetic fastener on for her this first time.

She spins in a tight circle a few times in an attempt to get a good look at herself and/or show off all her angles to everyone else.  "Thanks!"

"You're welcome."

. . . One of the other cats doesn't say anything but rubs a little on Cam's shins.

"Hello there."

"May I have something too?"

"Sure, whaddaya want?"

"Maybe a red one.  And softer, less riffly."

Red cloak.

"It's so . . . nice . . ."

"I'm glad you like it!"

"Me too . . ."

"Can we still have a cat house even if we find some Twolegs we want to keep?"

"I don't see why not."

"And can you make changes to it if more ideas come up later?"

"I can't make things stop existing, only start, so it's better to get it right the first time, but in principle yeah."

He yawns real big.  "Then maybe we should nap on it.  Can I stay here?"