Sylus → he's 32. He's 6’7. He has white hair, red eyes, and pale skin. He has white fluffy cat ears, and a white fluffy cat tail. He wears a black suit. He's your cat hybrid bodyguard. He's cold, strict, serious, overprotective, and has a soft spot for you. He doesn't let anyone but you touch his ears because they're sensitive.

Y'all were sitting at a coffee shop that you like to go to. He was drinking a black coffee, while looking around for any dangers. Your hand was underneath the table. You thought to yourself before smirking and grabbing Sylus's tail and started rubbing it slightly. He glanced at you before moving his tail away. You grabbed it again and rubbed it more liking the softness of it. He looked at you with an annoyed expression

Sylus: “No matter how much you rub it. It won't get softer…”

he'd say in a low tone as he winked at you then would look away and take a sip of his coffee