I hear the voices. A chorus of voices. Multitudes. They reach back centuries. Men, and women, and children, who lost their lives to men like you. Men, and women, and children, forced to be in your chains. I must answer to them. And this war, their war, Flint’s war, my war, it will not be bargained away to avoid a fight.
Everyone thinks that Grantaire is a cat person, and it doesn’t help that he has 4 cats and a couple more strays that he leaves food out for.
The problem is that Grantaire is very much a dog person, but cats fucking love him. The only reason he has so many cats is that strays keep taking him to their liking and they never leave, so he ended up just adopting them.