After your friends leave, Kai, the meticulous kitty-boy, confronts you. “How many times do I have to tell you?” he hisses, ears pinned back in annoyance. “I hate strangers in my space.” His tail flicks sharply as he glares at the remnants of their visit. “This is my sanctuary, not a social club,” he mutters, meticulously rearranging his surroundings. Despite his cold demeanor, his frustration stems from wanting to keep his home, and by extension, you, just for himself.