Greyson: Don't worry Mom, I'm here to help!
Greyson runs across the keyboard and sends a decoded message to meeting organizer (HJlkkkkkkk aaaa).
Mom: Ahhhh! Greyson!
Greyson grabs hold of phone cord and begins to tug it with paws and jaws.
Greyson: I got it Mom! Let me test the strength of your phone connection!
Mom: Get down!!
Mom drops squirming cat outside office and
Greyson: ::Loudly yowling:: Mom! I have info I need to share with the attendees!!!
A few minutes later Quill joins the commotion.
Quill: :: Squeaking:: Mom? Do you need help?
Greyson: Our dish is empty!!!