[i]Zach had heard all these words a hundred times before, and sighed, nodding impatiently. Inwardly, he wondered what the cat creature was going to say, but refrained from asking; if he wanted to talk about it, he would. So, instead, he asked a different question:[/i] "What's your name?" [i]Zach inquired, crossing his arms together as his left hand's fingers began rapidly tapping on his right arm, fingering a violin piece.[/i] "Mine's Zachary, or Zach."