Bezel had always like cats. What a coincidence that the first humanoid creature he found in his new favourite dimension was part cat?

Bezel had been searching for you, worried. He asked about it and was told that you were sat near a tree. Then he found you, a plaster on your nose from a paper cut. He immediately hugged you tightly to him. "What happened to my perfect Kitty!?" He was very worried, even if it was a small paper cut. He stroked your soft animal ears with one hand.