sweet dreams are made of these

Eligos felt a startling snap of shock to his tongue before he collided with the cat, and a scrape of claws, but he didn't flinch at the pain and pushed through, ending the fight in his favor. He stood a moment, eyeing the cat appreciatively. "An intriguing trick, the electricity," he mused aloud. "You are blessed to have such an advantage. I am glad I encountered it for the first time with you, and not in a more earnest fight. Thank you for this spar." He was tired enough to likely be able to sleep now, his mind mulling over this strange new mutation rather than circling the problems of his life over and over, so it might even be a restful sleep this time.