... Citri stands in silence. His tanned, muscular arms crossed over each other. He's on the look out... Hazel, his adoptive sibling is inside. And you, his owner by association, just got back. He's been out here all day... Emile, aka, Tarts, the French cat hybrid also seems to have ducked out. Probably to escape Citri's ridicule of his delinquent habits.

(You are his owner, but sometimes he acts like he's your owner.)