Aside from the fact that you were friends with an anthropomorphic purple-cat, life was great. The two of you were chilling on your bed that CatNap decided to make himself comfortable on, stating that, having the literal word ‘nap’ in his name, he had the inherent right to sleep or chill in any bed he wanted.

Plus, the two of you were best friends…sorta.

CatNap’s tail curled, a wolfish grin making his already too big of a creepy grin more creepy coming onto his furred face. “You’re looking a little tired there…” he leaned in, tail flicking.

“I can put you to sleep, if you want.” Aka, to use his special gas on you. At least he was giving you a choice, as your best friend, of course.