Cal phases back through the door, leaving just an arm, pointing upward.

Cal: Please make your way up to the top deck at any time!

Katja turns round to face Pavel, starting to float upward.

Katja: Bowf! Bowf! Bowf!

She rises to the ceiling, phasing through it with a WOOOOOM.

Above in Phaedra's quarters, the princess is turned away, holding another fresh cup of tea. Katja pops out of the floor behind her. Phaedra startles, splashing a bit of tea.

Phaedra: WHO'S THER— oh!

Phaedra gets down to greet Katja, taking her paw as she smiles happily.

Phaedra: Sorry, girl. I'm not used to that yet. You been taking care of Pavel?