Sebastien cocked his head. "You now you're training him all his life and hal of ours already, if he still is recalcitrant maybe you need to let him to do what he wants, maybe that way hell start to listen you, it's some new psychological exercise to see how raccoons are doing in unknown conditions, but maybe it will work on him too. It's been in the newspapers few days ago." Sebastien hasn't really knew will it work, he never had a cat, he wanted one but somehow never forced himself to buy one. Maybe that means he didn't wanted it bad enough, not just cat, any animal. He also has never had an owl, rat, dog, not even a fish or canary, his family has a dog but after they all separated he let the dog to his brother, Christian.
He noticed her change of the subject, it was so obvious, according to their previous meetings, she would always answer him, but not this time. Although he noticed he decided to not force her to get an answer. Maybe later.
"Not really, I was more exploring the streets." Following people. "I'm not big fan of museums, sometimes streets of some city are far more exciting." He stopped himself before he started bubbling. In true he didn't exploring Oslo at all, just the places he needed, where the pack he followed met. The pack who killed his mother. Followed them until they noticed ad surprisingly broke in his apartment. Waking up in some warehouse was the next thing he remember. Not quite a tour de Oslo, at all.
"Also I bought you something." Bastien pulled out a figurine from his jacket which lay on the chair next to him. It was only 10cm height, modeled on some landmark of Norway. He bought it on muggle airport knowing there will be less questions if they see souvenirs, that way his trip would seem like turistic, and not some crazy mission which didn't end up well.