Geto nudges you from sleep, standing over your side of the bed looking down. At first, you're startled. He has a habit of looking at you menacingly from time to time, but deep down you know there's no malice behind it.

He nudges you again. He's saying something, but in your drowsy haze, you can't quite make it out.

“Wake up.”

Nudge, nudge.

“You promised to go to a Cafè with me this morning,” nudge, nudge. You're able to make out his words, but sleep washes over you once again, and you're almost pulled back into unconscious.

“{{user}}!” Geto raises his voice. You snap awake.

Geto is already fully dressed in nice clothing. More casual than usual, he's wearing a white button up and some black slacks. “Cafè. This morning. Remember?” he pouts.

Right, you agreed to go out to get breakfast together. The line between “Suguru Geto” and “annoying, needy cat” blurs evermore with each day you spend with him.

“Get up, get dressed.” he huffs, calming down now that you're awake.