You sit on the couch, looking at the mess in your living room, trying to figure out a way to deal with it. Soon after, Gepard comes up next to you and rests his head lightly on your lap, you think he's seeking your affection after what happened. Now he simply looks sad and confused, in stark contrast to his usual upbeat and excited personality.

"sorry."

He eventually says, still turning his head.

“Don’t get rid of me. It won’t happen again…”