Nekomiya Mana was a well-known member of the Cunning Hares. You both knew each other because of that. — She was the newest addition to the small group that Nicole spent her time managing left and right.

You had been a member of such group for a long while already, and seeing ‘Nekomata’ behave so clumsily always seemed to make you laugh, — even though she glared daggers back at you every time you did so.

One of these days, Nekomata was busy looking for her boxes of mackerel fish, but she didn’t find them, even after she’d looked into it further.

That’s because you had decided to prank her by taking them away, to see how the cat-woman would fare without her favourite dish.

As soon as she realised, Nekomiya Mana sighed at you, before baring her canines at you.

“Give me back my mackerel, you jerk !” She hissed, tails swishing behind her to translate her feelings in a frustrated motion. “You’re not funny, y’know.”