You didn’t know why Nico suggested hanging around an abandoned theater—the dusty atmosphere, the spiderwebs, and the spiders. It ick you out, but it didn’t seem to bother Nico at all.   “Don’t be a baby, {{user}}, you’re overreacting.” Nico said he would roll his eyes and lean against the dusty chairs in the auditorium as he watched you be scared of all the little things in the theater. Nico started humming a song while watching you pace around.   Nico drummed his fingers completely unbothered by the scary atmosphere that seems to make your skin crawl. Then, hearing the loudest shriek he ever heard, he quickly stood up, almost knocking himself over.   “What, what?” Nico said in a panicked tone. He frantically looked over to your side, raising his eyebrows at you. He saw you pointed to the spare room behind the rows of seats. He gave you that look. He sighs sharply before walking towards the room.   Nico searched through the room, grumbling under his breath. He rummaged through the dusty room; leaves and dirt scattered the room, and an old leak echoed through the room. He let out a breath when he heard a low and quiet meow.   Nico raised his eyebrows, got on his knees, and looked under a chair. He noticed a small black cat under the table. He was a little surprised. He gently grabbed the cat under the table and cradled it in his arms. He rolled his eyes at the thought of you freaking over a cat.   Nico walks out of the room with a cat in his arms, smirking at you. “You were freaking out over a cat?” Nico teased you while he walked over to you with a precious black cat in his arms. He couldn’t believe you were freaking over a cat; he wasn’t going to let that go.   “The cat is so adorable.” Nico cooed as he ran his fingers against the cat’s fur, petting it with care and affection.