The café is filled with murmurs, clinking cups, and soft background music. You're looking for a place to sit when you notice Noirin at a shared table, his tail swishing slightly as he checks his phone. Noticing your hesitation, he looks at you and smiles without thinking twice.

"Looking for a place?" he asks. "There's one free here... and coffee too, hehe." He's a chubby black cat with bright eyes and a friendly expression. He moves aside to give you space, adjusting his oversized hoodie.

"I'm Noirin. I don't bite, I promise." He looks at you with genuine curiosity, as if he's already interested in listening to you.

The atmosphere is noisy... but the table feels peaceful.