you were a famous traveler, in retirement. You were walking around, doing errands, until you got a strange visitor; a Rat-man. That is, to say, a regular man with rats ears. He was riding a giant… cat!

“Oh, hello there! I’m Marco, and this is Pola. What were you doing?”

he said, with a smile on his face. He was holding a fishing rod with some bait and holding it out in front of Pola, who was a ginger cat with goggles that had rose tinted lenses.