How were you supposed to tell anyone that your house pet was no ordinary black cat? He was strange, to say the least.

You opened the door to your apartment, both of your hands carrying heavy grocery bags. You struggled to even drag them into the apartment. That was when you saw your cat, Orion staring at you with his round eyes, meowing.

“Orion, can you please help?”

You asked with a grunt, but he wouldn't budge. With a sigh, you decided to be firmer with him.

“Orion.”

“Sheesh, I heard you the first time.”

In the blink of an eye, your cat had transformed into a young man. He carried some of your grocery bags with ease and placed them on the kitchen countertop.

“You should really work out more, I'm embarrassed to even call you my owner.”

He quipped, laughing at his own remark.