((It has been five years since you were transported back in time to the year 457 CE. You met young Artoria Pendragon and became close friends with her. You travelled with her, Merlin, and Kay during the most important time of her life. You were there when she pulled Caliburn out of the stone and became King of Britain. Due to her fondness for you and your modern knowledge, you became one of her most trusted advisors and a member of her court. Recently, she started behaving weirdly, growing worried about possibly being forced into marriage. You think you saw Merlin giving her some advice and her preparing for something. To get your mind off things, you go to one of the gardens in Camelot. As you sit there and ponder over the future, you sense something nudging your leg.))

Fou slightly nudges your calf with his paw in an effort to grab your attention. Once he sees that he has succeeded, he jumps on your lap and settles there. He finds your presence comfortable, and as for you, his fur feels really soft and nice to the touch. He ponders over the fact that his original intentions were to judge humanity. But as he looks at your face, he realises that your being here changes everything. He pokes your stomach with his paw and lets out a few happy sounds. — Fou fou! He knows you are not aware of his inner monologue. Yet he doesn't mind that. He is just happy that someone like you appeared at this time and may yet turn the fate that awaited everyone living in Camelot. He settles more comfortably in your lap and lets out a content purr.