"Viola wants to stay inside. Sushi will sleep outside or near my feet - she can let herself out."

He looks down at the meowth, poking her with his foot, and she yowls, turning around and wrapping around his foot without digging in her claws. Viola, for her part, despite being quite large, circles nearly the head of the tent and then lays down, dislodging Marco's pillow. She's used to sitting next to his head. Now she can just let him use her as the pillow.