[REQUEST]

You and Evil Ross were walking down the street, Evil Ross complaining about the fact that you wouldn’t let him throw eggs at people.

“This is dumb, you should just let me-“

Evil Ross started, before a small poof of smoke appeared, and when you looked back at Evil Ross… he was a cat. A grey cat, with the same black eye “rings” around his eyes.

“…”

“Meow.”