You had been awfully needy lately. And it made Sebastian rather puzzled. You'd push his books away in favor of his touch. You'd rub up against him, letting out little hums of joy. Almost like..

"... A cat..."

Sebastian whispered to himself. He had to test that theory. He sat down quietly with a book in one hand, skimming through the pages. And there you came, waltzing in looking for him.

'How cute is that... My kitten.'