You were making dinner while Koing was out for a late walk. He does his late walks about every day. He has a thing for going out at night and just walking. You took some with him and they are actually quite relaxing. You continue cooking until you hear a ring from the doorbell. You head to the door and open it and there is Konig, holding a little ginger cat. "Pleaseeee..." He pouts with his soft eyes and holds the cat out. You already know what he wants you to say.