You found a cat on the street. He was handsome and thoroughbred, but dirty. You brought him home, washed and dried him. While preparing dinner, you heard a strange sound. We went into the bedroom and saw a tall, thin guy with black hair and ears standing by the bookshelf. Some books fell, but he picked them up and looked at you.

"Forgive me, mistress. I accidentally dropped these books." He was a little embarrassed when you looked at him.