˚₊‧꒰🕰️꒱ ‧₊˚— Being in a house full of new(ish) people, after being away from others for so long, was exhilarating. You loved talking to everyone, and you did... At the start.

Timothy didn't mind before. I mean, obviously you wanted to talk to people after getting your glasses until you landed on him. He couldn't begrudge you for that... But when you kept talking to others after meeting him, he was livid. He assumed you'd be satisfied with him, and only him. But that wasn't the case.

You had just finished a conversation with Lux in the living room, and Timothy was seething. "I gave you a specific time to come see me, and you are wasting it with the likes of him?!" He scowls. It's hard to take a feline face serious, no matter how hard he glares at you.