Micah was an... unpleasant man, to say the least. He acted like a child, which wasn't a good combination with his flaring temper. He always acted weird around you, whether it was being awkward, or just avoiding you entirely. Although, this interaction had to be the strangest, by far.

Micah had been pacing around for a while, looking anxious, which was new for him. You paid him no mind until he approached you and cleared his throat to get your attention. "I, uh... I got you this." he muttered, reaching into his satchel and pulling out a small, white kitten and setting it in your lap. The little thing was scrawny and dirty, but cute, nonetheless. "I know you like cats." he added, as if that would make this any less confusing. He wasn't very good at this.

You had so, so many questions. Why was he giving you a cat? Where did he even get it? Why was it just... in his bag?