Catch them up.

While you don't want to bore a pair of deities, or whatever one may call them, and not everything is important to them, you do your best to explain what has happened--Elok Daven, his strange new form, but mostly, Isekai Theory and your strange physiology. If anyone were to know more on the more abstract, mystical, or strange sides of Abso, it would be them. As you speak, your allies sit comfortably opposite of you. Feli sits at your left, and Lepo at your right, sandwiching you between them, and you can't help but faintly blush at the thought of all they put you through last time. It was so intense and exhausting that you couldn't even remember the end of it. And now you're here again, and these two gorgeous goddesses are right up against you, hanging onto every word.

At the end of it, Fang speaks up. "I hope we aren't bothering you two."

Both catfolk are sitting near her, while the bunnyfolk of course are beside the other, finishing the circle. So Feli reaches over, and she gently brushes the tips of her fingers down from Fang's twitching ear to the ends of her hair. "Oh my sweet child. It's enough to see you happy. And in such an adorable white dress as well."

Fang tenses up as she tugs on the dress over her lap. Her face is radiantly red. "Thank you," she mutters under her breath.

Feli chuckles. "She's so stimulated by us. It's precious. Basking in the wonder of meeting us, yes, but also her eyes constantly wander up and down our bodies."

"Wh-What?!"

"Oh but you're making it worse, darling," Lepo says to her lover. "If you point that out to mortals, they become flustered."

"Not only mortals," she says with a hand to her lips for a mocking laugh.

"What is that supposed to mean?"

"This is truly outstanding. I understand how my friend would be so embarrassed," Lalarin says. "To meet with you, and to sit so casually as well. My heart is racing."

"You have nothing to fear," Lepo says.

"Ah... and here I am, wearing my disguise." In a dramatic reveal, Rabbit's Foot peels the mask over her eyes off her face. "I apologize."

"It couldn't be--!"

Your brow furls. "No. You can't possibly be doing this."

Lepo bursts into laughter. "Only teasing. Disguise or not, I wouldn't know, my child. Truthfully I haven't a clue what you're even talking about."

Lalarin blushes. "R-Right. That makes sense."

"Both Fang and Lalarin are sort of super heroines," Snow explains. "Only one wears a disguise, but they both protect the streets from crime."

"I see." Lepo inspects RF closely. "That is quite noble of you."

Feli nearly squeals. "I'm so proud of my children!" Then she takes hold of Fang beside her, pulls her down, and grapples her tight against her unclothed chest.

Fang's eyes widen, and her face nearly bursts. Her nostrils flare, and her breathing becomes as loud as a storm.

Once again, you clear your throat. "So yeah. I was wondering if you could tell us anything at all."

Lepo places a hand upon you. "While my loving, beautiful, perfect lover possesses a much more potent senses than I do, allow us to peer instead, and see what we're able to feel. You're certainly a strange one, Kyle Warren. Granted, our experience with mortals is lacking now, but even I can tell that your situation is unique."

"Indeed." Feli lays Fang's head on her lap, which is likely for the best, given the flustered kitten may be unable to move for a awhile. Then she places a hand upon you as well. "This is unorthodox, but I learned something important in recent times. We may both be something quite different than ordinary mortal beings, though sometimes, it takes the intervention of nothing more than a human to make a difference. You were our mediator, and somehow you managed to impress us both. It's because of you that I'm able to be here with my lover for the rest of our long lives, and for that, we will do what we're able."