At the request, Roi moves in order to pick up and hand Balthazar the milk.

"I guess. It's like... everyone with a tail isn't even second best. And if something goes wrong, it's our fault." He frowns a bit. "Other cats seem to like me. It's just the humans that don't." A beat, and he worries his lip, and then looks up at Balthazar.

"Well, except for you."