Nosy liked to think it could do just about anything a human could, but after ten minutes of careful thought and experimentation, it had to accept there were some things Fluffs just couldn’t manage. The only thing left to do was to ask for assistance.
Owen was up to his elbows dissecting something. No help there.
Tosh was so busy on her computer that she didn’t even look up.
Jack was yelling at someone down the phone.
Nosy approached Ianto, looking hopeful.
“You eat too much junk food,” Ianto sighed, but he opened the bag of cheese puffs anyway.