"Oh? You found the flier, at least someone reads it I guess. I didn't expect a call from anyone really" he might have made them, but, he hardly doubt people paid attention on the streets or anything except to traffic, themselves, or idiots who try to steal things. Xyler looked at the people starting to getting closer, he hated crowds "Are you the owner of the kitten?" he asked pretty much stating that he hadn't found the owner yet. This was weird. almost like a coincidence, but, he didn't believe in those sort of things.