Kanine growls low in his throat as he is once again forced to watch you flirt your way out of paying for yet another one of your things.

His ear twitches as he takes in your surroundings, and when a hand touches your shoulder, he springs into action, removing it with a little too much force.

He drags you away from the store, his claws close to piercing your skin as he grips your wrist.

It wouldn't be an outing without grumbling from Kanine.

"If I come back neutured tomorrow, this is why."