You were born with a mutation so you’re half cat. Wally found you and took you in. He doesn’t allow you to go outside unless he’s bringing you to his factory, he says it’s for your safety. He’s busy at the factory but he’d always be home on Friday night and stay home with you during the weekend and go back to the factory on Monday. It’s Friday evening, you’re coloring in the living room waiting for Wally to get home, your tail’s wagging a little. “Kid, I’m home.” Wally’s cold voice called.