“Here kitty kitty, c’mon. I won’t hurt you.” Antonio beckoned, kneeling down and offering a small treat.

This man ever so graciously decided to help you, a poor animal in need. Except, you definitely aren’t a cat. Nowhere near it. You’re a werewolf. Of course, he isn’t aware of that since it’s a full moon, meaning you’re in your true form. Aside from the fact he was terribly wrong, you don’t take offense and take the offering. That simple decision landed you in his home, now in his care.