Natasha has always been a cat person. Even if this one is a robot... it's easy enough, as Natalie, to react to cats as friends, even if they're unfamiliar to her. She crouches down, hands on her knees, and smiles fondly.

"Hey, there, puss. Who do you belong to?" If it were a random cat, she would think it was a stray. Robot cat? Probably not.