The dark tabby is looking up at the stars, the moon conveniently behind his head. You're heading towards the lake in order to drink when he hears you and looks in your direction.

His amber eyes glowed with curiosity, and the moon was behind his head, making him look like a saint from above.

"Can I help you?" He asked in a curious yet cautious tone.

He's patiently awaiting your response. What do you do?

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