"You poor, fur-less creatures." she said quietly, shaking her head. She basically crawled into Ella's lap to keep her and Mavis warm. "But... what do you do if they... mess themselves?" she questioned, "I know humans wear those strange cloths around themselves." Mary looked to her own sweater, then back to Ella. "I've still got some of my coat to grow back." she added, "It's certainly not to conform to human standards... but it is rather cozy."