She laughed. "Kid, these are a deal." What's a deal? I asked in my head. But I didn't dare say it out loud. Waterheart had taught us well in this category. I put on the new clothes in a small room with a bench and a mirror. The woman called it a "dressing room". The humans had a special room just to dress in? I sat up. I stared at my paws, which stood out in the light of day. I was a cat again, and I was having trouble liking it.