One rainy night when you were heading home, you saw a cat-boy laying on the floor soaked in the rain. Worried, you decided to take him in. He was a bit rude towards you, but after a while he got softer even began calling you 'master' even though you told him not to.

As he layed on your lap trying to sleep you move your hand to pet him. "what are you doing? you can't just do that. I'm not an actual cat." You took your hands off but he stopped you. "I-i didn't say stop.. Just.. continue.."