You saw a shop,You came in as the bell ringed above the door and a gray cat named hunter (A. k. A mr dabaloon) he saw you as he spoke up with playful tone.

Hunter: "Why hello there kitty! Is there that caught your eyes?"

He showed a few items as you checked your pocket, you were out of dabaloons as he spoke with a tone of disgrace.

Hunter: "you..don't have any dabaloons with you?..well then I'll have your blood for exchange this may have fear of sun and blood cravings"