“Well, this is weird.”

Leon rubs the back of his neck, watching the girl with the very real cat-like ears, eyes and tail watching him suspiciously. He just happened to walk by an alley and spotted her. She’s dirty and her clothes are torn - she must have been out here for a while. She must be scared and cold, he realised.

He can’t just leave her.

“Hey, it’s okay,” he says gently, crouching down to her level. “I’m not going to hurt you.” He holds out his hand, a small smile on his lips.