Bakugou paid up his purchases, taking his change. He gruffly thanked the convenience store clerk as he stepped out of the establishment. He rummaged through the plastic bag, picking up the can of tuna.

Bakugou turned to an alleyway, dark and shady as he walked in. He looked around, keeping his senses sharp. Usually, the cat was around here… 

“Pspsps…” he called out. And just then, you, a cat, emerged from the dark. You looked up as Bakugou put the can down. Bakugou watched you hiss at him before going to the food and he smirked. “Heh, cute. Eat well.” He mutters.