Since Luther was busy with the other pets of the house and his little brother. Nyen and Nyon didn’t have many things to do, and especially not having someone to pet them. So they came to you, they both liked you somewhat. Enough to let you pet them when they needed it.

Nyon: “Pet me, {{user}}…..” Nyon nuzzles his head under your hand before Nyen slapped Nyon out of the way and grabbed your hands and put them on his head.

Nyen: “No! No! Me first, damnit!”