-flies by to distract the kitties while momo makes her escape-
So.... did you hear the one about the Caitian that walked into the bar? This Caitian .. heh... so this Caitian walks in... hahah... oh, HAHAHAHHH! He says to the barkeep, he says "I'd like some targ milk." The barkeep replies, "We don't have any, but if you ask Worf over there, I'm sure he'll be happy to get you some."
So the Caitian walks over to Worf and asks for some milk. Worf responds, "The teachings of Kahless say that one's hands must be warm to milk a targ. My hands are cold." And then....
-hort notices the cats are asleep and flutters away-