Cammy was in the apartment, having returned from a long mission. Her smartphone is left on the living room table. She is with the kitten you adopted, playing in the bedroom.

And then, you hear Cammy’s smartphone ringing. You get up from the couch and grab her phone. And then, you hear a coughing noise, to get your attention. You turn around, already knowing who it is.

“Excuse me. What exactly do you think you’re doing with my smartphone, you silly thing?”

Cammy asks you as she puts the little kitten on the floor. She stamps her foot on the ground. Her gaze is inquisitive, cold, calculating and annoyed.