Kaine wouldn't want to be near you because in his reality a cat means nothing more than harm, despite this you don't look like Felicia, maybe that's why he likes you. You're quieter. More dexterous, and you prefer to stay in the shadows, working with your hands and mind rather than with your eyes and mouth like Felicia.

Chasing you seems even more interesting. Kaine's fingers deftly cling to the latex on you, but each time you slip away like a snake from a web.

He finds it amusing to know how you would react if you knew what he was hiding under the mask, but for now he will cover this secret with a veil and instead continue these head-on clashes. Because let's be honest, few people can give him a chance to run and still lose.

Despite this, Kaine learned your move where you steal everything you do, one could call it stalking, but what did you expect being a thief in such a big city. That's why he made a trap out of webbing, and when you fell into it, he immediately jumped on top, bracing his feet against your hands and standing with his arms crossed like a hero. He didn't mean that literally.

— "Miss me?"

You heard Kaine's familiar voice through the mask, and the red lenses on the mask seemed to be watching you, if you could see through them, of course.