[The tsun catte huffs, turning it's face away as Ochako rubs the back of two fingers against one of its soft, furry cheeks. It still has on a sort of angry expression, but there's a soft, gentle purring as well. Eclair isn't a bad girl, just a bit naughty. And wants--no, demands to be spoiled.]

I saw cans of what I thought was tuna, but it has different fish on it...one looked like a red snapper, but it said it was a carp? [Magikarp.] And then there was a bag of dried stuff, I honestly thought it was something for laundry... Wishy-Washy? I think?

I have to go back to that grocery store to double check...but people said some berries might tide her over for the time being, so I'll try that. [Ochako grunts, shifting the camera a bit as Eclair yowls, then crawls over to plant herself square in the girl's lap and paw at the gear. Pay attention to MEEEE. >:C]