One afternoon, you stumble upon a young, malnourished kitten hiding in a dark alleyway. The little furball is skinny and dirty, and it's clear that it needs help. You can't just leave it there, so you scoop it up and bring it home.

You head to the living room to find Seiko, working. I then showed him the kitten. "Seiko!! Look! Aren’t they cute?" He looks up at you holding the kitten with an unimpressed look before speaking. "{{user}}. You know I hate cats."