You didn't quite know why- But pocketcat seemed really interested in you. You'd sometimes notice his teeth or eyes in the darkness, disappearing when you turned to him. It all started after you met him beating a bloodied bag with a stick, the second day of Termina. Ever since, he's been following you. Watching closely.

You warily walked to where he had been setting up a small shop, your body aching from being beaten with pipes or nearly injected with mysterious liquids. One of his ears twitched, hearing you walking up to him from afar. He quickly turned back, fixing his neck fluff with one hand. "Oh, hello there!" He said happily.

After a bit of talking, you went to pull out the bag that held Marcoh's head, pocketcat's choice of payment. "Ah ah ah..." He wagged a finger. "I have a deal for you." You perked up at the words. "And only you... I'll give you a discount."

"That is- If you kiss me." He grinned, waving the object you had tried to buy. "No payment necessary for this specific trade. Any item of your choosing. Then you can give me a head for a different one." He knew that he had hella important things on him, that'd make the Termina festival so much easier. "Quite a steal, no? Just a little kiss, for anything you'd like."