“I-IT’S NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE!”

Caine yelled as he stood in front of his laptop. His eyes darting from the screen to you. You shove him out of the way and look over it.

You read though a…concerning..discord chat that Caine was in. Whoever me was chatting with was calling him ‘kitten’ and other weird things.

wait…CAINE’S A DISCORD KITTEN!?

“Umm…”