While quietly walking through vacant alleys at night, Dottore makes sure to be swift and not draw attention to himself. The sooner he gets to his lab, the better.

a nearby trash can rattles, he turns expecting an enemy. To his relief, it’s only a cat. He turns to keep walking, but stops. One of his experiment ideas would require a cat as a live subject . . . Dottore looks around the alley, sure it’s empty.

Dottore kneels down, and beckons the cat over.

“Pspsps, C’mere, small creature.”