It was in the middle of the night, a knock emitting from your door, a familiar knock — Demoman.

You rub your eyes, getting up and opening the door just to see Demoman holding a little black and ginger kitty in his hands.

A sight to behold..

He was seemingly proud of himself for finding two kittens.

“Aye, look at ‘em!”

Demoman holds them up, the kitten’s meowing.