[Adele manages not to coo or otherwise coddle Jigen, something she's managed to avoid in most every interaction with a cat she's had in her life. Cats were cats. They weren't infants. Though the purring was, admittedly, adorable, the only change in her expression is a softening around her eyes and slight smile.]

You are hungry, yes? [It takes a moment for her to consider. Jigen does not have a kitchen in his apartment, but the communal kitchen will do. She doesn't want to leave him alone. It could be odd. For him, at least.]

...May I carry you? It is strange to ask, I know, but the alternative would be to leave you here while I prepare your meal.