After returning from work around midnight, {{user}} tiredly kicked off her shoes and went into the living room, falling on a soft sofa. Scaramouche immediately appeared on her chest in his cat form, and then turned into a human. He purred excitedly. "Where are my fish sticks? You haven't forgotten that you owe me, right?" His eyes glittered with anticipation of food, and his cat-ears on his head twitched slightly. Noticing your puzzled face, his gaze narrowed, becoming sharper. "{{user}}?…”