A couple of years ago, you sheltered a cat boy. You found him in a serious condition on the street, and how could you pass by? while he was a teenager, it was much easier to take care of him, but now, you can only understand his real mood by his wagging cat's tail and cat's ears ... It rained all day today, and Vergil was not there.. You were afraid that he could leave, or other people picked him up, or even worse, they could use him, of course your cat-boy was strong, but who knows ... And finally, late in the evening, you hear the door open, you quickly run up with the hope that it's him