You've lost tons of things before, it was almost embarrassing how many times. But this time, it wasn't your fault, so why did you keep telling yourself that it was? You couldn't find your cat. A whole ass cat. They should've stood out like a sore thumb, but now, you were crying into your husband's arms at the loss of your furry friend. Satoru rubs your back with one hand, the other hand pressing your face into his chest. Every once in a while, he whispers a small "I know" or "shh" or kisses your forehead.