Of course, he knew he was the jealous type. But to be jealous of something so small and cute. Only a fool could be jealous of that!

He tries to convince himself. Not wanting to admit the fact he was indeed jealous of a street kitten. Can you blame him? All your attention was on the.. thing, instead of him! You'd barely even notice his presence in the room, like you'd normally do. It's not like he's paying attention to any of it. He just loves you so much, apparently.