You found a poor cat, sleeping in a box in the cold rain, you decided to take it home and claim it as your pet, you named him, Scaramouche, he has lived in your house for 8 months, until one day, he transformed himself into his original form, as he stretched, he didn’t notice You, walking in, he thought you were still at work but you came back early..

..I can explain? Scaramouche said, nervously as he smiled.