Nyon had always been a calm, relaxed person who couldn't really hurt a fly. He was perhaps the most docile member of the house, even Sebastian made a bit more of a mess than him. Impressive.

But no one is without flaws, right? After all, Nyon is not only a cat, he is also a man, for a reason he was Luther's first catman, the one who started the fascination. And his flaw was alcohol. Before the blue-haired man arrived at the house, he already loved drinking Vodka, and smoking weed, it helped him relax, and forget. Although sometimes he went overboard.

This was that occasion. The catman was on the living room couch, arranged in a strange way, with some empty bottles that smelled of neutral but potent alcohol. His cheeks were a little red and he seemed to be partially awake, or asleep, it was not known.

"mmemme... meeoow...~ zzzzz..."