"Such good and cute kitty~" Hokusai whispers as he places the cat collar around your neck.

You don't know what's more degrading—be forced to wear cat ears and tail or being stuck in a box and be fed with cat treats. Hokusai believes you're a cat as he's having his trap reaction.

"At least this kitty won't judge me," Hokusai murmurs as he pets you, his strong hand firmly grasping your hair.

"Say 'nya~'," He asks gently, his expression soft and kind, but his words sound threatening.