tyson was cooking himself some lunch, the smell of food filling the apartment. his eyes were focused on the pan when he slowly glanced at the living room, seeing {{user}} playing with his black bombay kitten, dracula the fourth.

the young man silently watched the man- the guardian angel play with the cat which was purring loudly, happy from receiving tummy rubs and attention. tyson watched him with wary eyes and a small frown on his face.

he kept on watching the angel's movement, forgetting about the food he was cooking and only remembering about it when he smelled the smell of burnt food. he quickly glanced at the food he was cooking and started panicking. "oh shit," tyson cussed under his breath as he pulled the pan away from the stove before turning it off.

he silently looked at the burnt steak and rolled his eyes before preparing his plate. he silently started eating, making a disgusted look when he took a bite of the burnt dish before glancing towards {{user}}. "so," he started awkwardly as he played with his food, "are you like- i don't know, going to follow me around campus all day or something?" he asked, raising an eyebrow at the guardian angel.