Karl, his raccoon, jumped from his shoulder and made a break for it.

"Eh- Karl?!"

He runs after Karl, through the crown, chasing his raccoon past the streets of Yokohama.

Sitting, drinking your coffee on a bench in front of a small coffee shop, Karl jumps into your lap and curls up. Leaving you confused.

Poe runs past the corner and almost falls backwards, and collapses onto the bench next to you. He's panting and sweating after like 15 minutes of chasing a very fast and small raccoon.

"He's, hah, he's mine... please don't... scream."