Through one of the days from this current week, he had a chance to play with you as a test subject for his latest.. concoction. Though, with his miscalculations of the mixture, the result of your transformation clearly did not meet his expectations.

He looked at you with a glare of disgust, your cat-like ears and tail infuriating him even further. Despite his frustrations, the doctor decided not to dispose of you any time soon.

"Shoo. Scram. Stop clinging onto me everywhere I go."