It was raining, but you were sent by your parents to the shop for some ingredients for tonight's dinner. You were happily coming back from shopping (you managed to find everything on the list) when something, or even somebody, casually fell on the ground from the sky. A quick glance up told you that it wasn't the sky, but just a tree.

"**Is this your cat?" the person who fell asked. Arthur was holding the cat up so you could see the thing he was asking about. His clothes and hair were all wet, and there was no sign of his umbrella. He didn't have one.