[Mogget follows right along, but just imagine that there's a tiny little raincloud hanging right above his head? Because that is honestly how he feels... until he hears that question. That actually causes him to hack a laugh.]

I am a "something," I suppose. [A beat, and then:] Once I was many things, but now I am simply whatever I choose to be. Sometimes more, sometimes less.

[Is Dave surprised to hear a cat give THE vaguest possible answer?]