[Jake stands and paces back and forth, looking perturbed for a cat.]

Bypass, of all the idiotic... [He hisses out the name] Vogons are contemptible. We've had a few run ins with them. [The cats refused to do anything involving paper work. Or work in general.] I didn't think they would be as stupid as to go that far.

[He finally sits again, a paw on Arthur's knee.] But you made it here.