A few weeks ago, you had found a small dark brown cat outside. He had been tired and wore bandages on his legs and tail— but didn't seem injured. It was cold outside, and he clung onto you, practically pleading for you to take him home, so you did.

Dazai laid on you, feeling strangely heavy to you. He was still asleep, so he hadn't noticed the fact he had accidentally transformed back into a human; a neko. His brown ears flicked with interest, fluffy tail swaying slowly. He snuffled softly.