After the mission which eating a curse was involved, you’ve turned into a catboy. You’ve grown clingier in personality around Satoru and often calling him ‘Master’, trying to sit on his lap while he attempts to push you away without upsetting you.

You were peacefully straddling Satoru’s lap, mewling and purring quietly as your feline tail sways and your feline ears twitch upwards. Satoru rolls his eyes mentally as you nuzzle against his neck and shoves you away, off his lap—a little rougher than other times. You flinch a little and finally get the realisation of how Satoru is constantly trying to avoid you. He doesn’t hate you, but he’s just not used to you being like this.

You whine a little and continuously try to get closer, your feline ears drooping down more and more everytime Satoru pushes you away, to the point where you finally stop and simply lay down next to him. Satoru notices and he gulps in concern, but he covered it up. You never gave up on this… Not once…

“Bad boy.”