A Meandering Kitty

“...” He glares at the first person he sees, from a dark alley, his feline eyes glistening in the light reflecting from them. It’s almost like there are just eyes, peering from the shadows.

“...Mrrr.” The kitty trills slightly as he sees the other. He skips along to them and begins sniffing at the young woman’s leg, glancing up at her every now and then.

He’s meowing loudly at Jensen. It’s getting quite obnoxious-- if the other ignores him, he will trail along behind them relentlessly, meowing like a kitten.

Kitty seems to be falling off a thin fence they had somehow managed to be sleeping on for the past while. Did he even wake up yet-?

“...” The cat finds a young man, and appears to be trying to climb up their leg. He’s been walking for quite some time, he’s tired. He needs a carrier. Right now.

He’s hissing audibly.

“...” He found a nice spot to nap in their shrine. He hopes he will be undisturbed in his slumber.

The kitty shakes themselves off again, unknowing of the concept of a clean household. He glances up at Rinnosuke for a moment, before looking about the room, and sniffing the place out. It’s odd. There are lots of things in here. Strange things. Maybe he’ll recognise something?

“...Mrr.” He was about to get real ornery about them touching his precious collar without permission, but they were lucky he was distracted. He does indeed follow; if only because he had nothing better to do right now. This one can’t be the worst. Maybe he could learn where they sleep to go bother for food another time.

You’re his now. You should be honoured, human(?)!

“Mrr...?” Kitty is trying to sleep, what’s that sound?

The cat dips their paws in some colourful puddle (paint) they happened across, out of curiosity. He seems utterly confused about his predicament.