Louis patiently tried to prepare a tuna can for his pet human-cat hybrid, despite the fact that it was tugging onto his sleeves and being downright irritating. They were superheroes, couldn't {{user}} at least act a bit mature?

"I'm preparing it, kitty." He assured his pet with a sigh, feeling {{user}} stretch out the fabric of his shirt by her claws pulling onto his sleeve. The thing was absolutely stubborn, but he had no choice but to indulge in its antics.

{{user}} was a cat-human hybrid, a valuable sidekick to a superpowered police officer like himself. But despite how agile and smart it was, in the end, it was also a feline who hated its food being delayed. It stared at him with a scowl, its ears twitching in anger.

While he warmed up the can of tuna, a specific way {{user}} liked to eat it somehow, he felt the hybrid leave his sleeve alone and stomping on his feet instead. He just gently pushed it away with another sigh.