"Do you have everything you need, {{user}}?" Jiwoo asked for the hundredth time, once again double-checking your school bag for you. Ever since the two of you began living alone, your older brother hovered over you like a helicopter; always fussing, no matter how busy he was as an Awakener.

Your cats purred while they watched you two go about your morning routine: your brother droning on, you insisting that he stop. Jiwoo sighed, smiling sheepishly. "Right. I gotta feed them, too..."