What? Wait?! He was allowed to name the kneazle on his lap?! A slow grin spread across his lips, his eyes sparkling in excitement as a ton of names already began to take form in his mind. The kneazle in question which was a deep dark shade of black with flecks of white at the edges of it's 'maned' face, ears and tip of his tail was content for the moment munching on the treat that had been tossed to him. It looked so regal, so majestic in the way it presented itself. So only a strong name would do. Thierry. It was perfect.

Before Lukas could present the kneazle with this name choice, Professor Williamson went on explaining about the obstacle course they were meant to complete. As if that wouldn't be difficult enough on it's own the man dumped an entire box of treats and toys and stuff all over! Come on!

immediately the kneazle turned it's icy blue eyes towards the scattered items on the ground. "Well, here goes nothing..." The eleven year old gently patted the kneazle hopping it would hop down from his lap but it didn't move. "Uhhh, I need to at least get up..."

The kneazle turned his eyes onto the toys and treats scattered about but didn't move. Comfy right here. This human boys lap was nice and he wasn't all noisy. Not moving.

Sigh. This was not going well. "Come on, down you go." He gently lifted the kneazle off his lap and set him down in the grass. "I bet you're super smart and that you could rock this course like it's nothing..." Wishful thinking? Maybe. Walking over to the stuff that was all over he scooped up a few treats placing them into his pocket and grabbed a small ball with a bell inside it. He knew Hagan, his sisters cat loved these things so maybe the kneazle would like it too.

"How about a toy? Want to play?" He gave the ball a little shake causing the bell inside to jingle which did nothing to get the kneazles attention.

He was on the grass. Why? Not where he wanted to be. Come here kid, lap was nice. Noooooo, did not want that toy. Lap. There was a very clear displeased look in his cat eyes.

"Please? At least pretend like you're interested?" Lukas wrinkled his nose. "You're going to really make me work to get you to move, huh, Thierry?" If he knew anything at all right now it was this kneazle's name. Thierry was beyond perfect. Just as the meaning of the name meant 'Ruler of People' this kneazle was showing him that he wasn't at all in charge.

The kneazle sat down first, slowly stretching his front paws out in front of him, back arching upwards before he lowered himself all the way down in a laying position. His front paws crossed in front of him, eyes focused on that silly human child trying to make him move. Completely disinterested. Though if the human watched closely one ear flicked slightly at the sound of the name the human called him.