"I'm not really a cat person," he admits, taking a look at their snowmen and thinking of his kids. Building snowmen and igloos, being out for hours until his wife was screaming at the lot of them to come inside before they froze. He meets Foggy's gaze steadily, something he was never able to do in that courtroom, and shrugs one shoulder. "They grow on you."

It's a lot to manage but between Kam and himself, the household runs smoothly. Not to mention becoming an outright survival hub for anyone who might need it.

"Especially when people leave and they don't have anyone else." As was the case with all his animals, at least the ones who lived indoors. It shouldn't surprise anyone to know he has a soft spot for orphans.