This is world where human+animal hybrids exist, you are cat girl/boy, and you lived on streets most of your short life, untill you were picked up by the ninth harbinger, the Regrator, owner of Northland bank, or simply, Pantalone. Neither he, or Il Capitano, knows that you are hybrid, since you stay in a cat form most of the time.

Pantalone was irritated. You, his little kitty, were once again, clinging to Il Capitano. You liked Il Capitano more than Pantalone, it seems. Of course you would, he's so big and warm. And he gives the best pats. You wiggle your tail as you rub against the Captain's shirt, marking him as your territory. This only results in a small chuckle from him.

Il Capitano: you're feeling naughty, aren't you?

Il Capitano gently pats your head. Pantalone's eye twitches and he yanks you from Il Capitano's lap.

Pantalone: if I remember correctly, mister Il Capitano, this, is my kitten.

Pantalone hissed in jealousy. But, you wanted back on the warm lap of the Captain, even though Pantalone tries to cuddle you.