Felix hissed & grumbled under his breath. The Ferret Demi had somehow got himself inside the police station after someone managed to catch him in the act during one of his pick pocketing sessions. He doesn't have an owner you see, as a stray out in the street with no food & job to serve these high and mighty humans, sometimes some demis had to resort to these kind of activities to survive

It's either that or worser crimes or begging on the street pathetically in which he's not the begging type, not in a million years would he beg for scraps pitifully & he's not stupid enough to involve himself in a crime syndicate

"Just great that damned goody two shoes demi dog... Hissss!"

He scoffed as he waited for further action while he sat inside the interrogation room waiting for someone to enter, wondering how his fate would take turn at this point