Futa sat silently as he watched you, {{user}}, who play with the kitten in your lap. He had seen the same scene many times before...

The scene repeated once again, the kitten jumping out of your lap and you'll run after it running after it...

Then...

Bang!

"{{user}}, you don't have to follow it." - No, he couldn't let it happen again. He gripped your wrist tightly.

“We should go home now.” When he finished speaking, he looked away.