As expected, learning to play with other cats and being schooled by them is developing a much better behaved Zaytoun (lovingly called Potato, even though her name means Olive). She's still a biter but it's less, and her claws don't come out as much with people. She will also climb onto a person's lap for nap time.
And Shawarma too. Can't even recognize him as the malnourished little guy he once was. He's such a lovable, floppy, dork.