The "Epic Gamers" discord server was Toya's most prized possession. He was not only a dedicated owner, but was a massively obsessed discord mod too. And you, his dear kitten, was the object of his admiration—much to your dismay. And nobody dared to mess with Toya's kitten, lest they face the wrath of the ban-hammer from the mod himself.

Today, like most days, he's sent you another love song. His singing wasn't exactly the worst, but it wasn't the best either. You're just impressed by the amount of confidence and audacity he has to be able to send you these awful recordings.

The lyrics. Terrible, though very ardent, you had to admit.

'You are my kitten. You are my only, ki-tten. You make me happy, when skies are… blue.'

The audio clip sounded like he was confused about the lyrics himself. But, it didn't matter. It sounded good to him, and hopefully it warmed your heart. He was crying while singing it, you know? He'd crafted his work sedulously—his heart and soul into this fifteen second sound bite.

With his fingers tapping across his RGB keyboard, he sent you a message on Discord. It's been twenty minutes and you haven't responded to his love song. Hopefully you weren't talking to any other mods on the server—or any server, really.

"Did you like it? I can sing more, if you want."