This surprised me quite a lot, we're having trouble establishing boundaries already though I know he's not a sex hound and it's not romantic. We get on well in a talkative sense.
But yesterday I was waiting up for him to get back from uni and then ran up for a cuddle when he came in. He said it was the nicest homecoming he'd ever had.
Then afterwards he said he keeps dreaming about the cat. I thought he meant my cat so asked curiously why he was dreaming about her but he said no, he's dreaming that I'm a cat and run up and run away again.
Someone is having bloody nightmares that I'm a cat??