You aren't pulling my leg?

[Camille dusts off her pants and regards Miss Kitty with a discerning eye.]

Familiar — so she got summoned by you to help with...whatever it is you do with your gifts. [She doesn't think she's got a clear picture of what his aims are, outside academic nerdery.] Never figured you for a "cat" man but I suppose that's egg on my face.

She can talk normally? No bullshit?