He meows a lot to communicate with me. He'd randomly walk into my room, greet me, then lay down right next to my desk and sleep. Now he slept there the past few hours and I got the urge to pet him... when I did he let out a cute soft meow, he didn't even bother opening his eyes. This small little thing made me feel so much better. It may sound stupid but I felt less alone? Haven't been doing great lately and I love my cat for being around me today. Thank you, Caesar. You may be a little ass from time to time, but these moments are worth it.