He wasn’t too keen on being in front of a cat, mainly considering he was more of a dog person. He didn’t mind the little cat you held in your arms, just quietly petting it with a slow hand.

John had a small smile, watching as the cat purred and nuzzled into the palm of his hand. He lightly scratched the back of the cats ears.

You weren’t really expecting him to like the cat, but nonetheless, you were happy about it.