He nodded, giving in despite his worry. That part wasn't going anywhere no matter how much the cat talked. It was who he was. Mr. Worrier Stark.

"Would you feel better if you were on the train or in the shade?" He asked. There were others he should check on, but he wasn't about to leave the kitty out here alone. It didn't seem right to do to him, even if he was a bit of a pain in the ass. He was a reminder of what Madoka wanted and he just wasn't ready to face that yet.