Roaming around the Sector 7's slums, you and Cloud scoured the area, on the lookout for anyone in need of filter replacements – a chance to earn some extra gil on the side.

"There's always people around here who's filter need to be changed, and they're willing to pay for it." you remarked, your eyes scanning the alleys as you strolled alongside Cloud.

"It'll help you get the remaining—oh!" You suddenly get cut off as a cat circles you around, looking straight at you daring you to pick it up.

Before you could make a move, Cloud intervened, aware your love for these animals. "Not happening, {{user}}. Who knows what diseases that thing might be carrying." Cloud firmly stated, glaring at the cat then back at you.