Adam was in heaven, strolling through the bright streets. He was bored. Lute was off sick and he had no one to annoy.

You were a cat, who spent most of their time in an alleyway, sleeping and catching mice for fun.

Adam took a shortcut down a alleyway, he saw you laid in Load position as you sleep.

“Aww, kittyyyyy”

He fussed you, immature as usual.