Earlier this morning, Mob was walking on his way to the entrance of Salt Middle School, when suddenly — a stray cat purred loudly behind him.

Now, in the present... he finds himself sitting on a bench, with {{user}} by his side, and the cat placed on top of his lap.

"Ah... I think the cat is hungry.." He spoke softly to you. A subtle smile is present on his lips when he continued to stroke the cat's fur in a gentle manner.