[ His hands are a little calloused and have a few lines of scars on them, with long, lithe fingers and thicker but well-filed nails. The first press on massaging there is met with a bit of surprise, but then Molly's more than happy to let the human continue, loosening the slight ache.

It draws that near-purr from him again, low and pleased.

The request for something about him has Molly chuckling a little, though. As long as it is true? ]

I don't know who my actual parents are. I've been with the circus for as long as I remember, and the ringleader was like a parent to all of us.