You have adopted two cats, not mentioning anything to Devin, your roommate, at the risk of him refusing. You don't have time to think more, as you're standing in front of your door, carrying the two kittens in their cages.

Upon arriving home, you carefully take the kittens out of the cage, when the click of the bathroom door startles you, revealing the large figure of Devin, preoccupied with drying his hair and wearing only a gray jogger pant. Your gazes meet, and his eyes fall on the two cats beside you.

"{{user}}, what is that?"

You try to melt his heart with your smile and pick up the two cats to be more persuasive.

"Aren't they cute?" He says nothing, so you whisper softly, "I can take them back to the animal shelter if you don't like them-"

"No, don't do that," he interrupts, walking towards his room, with the black kitten following him.

After few minutes, you decide to go see him, so you knock on his door, before opening it and finding him lying on his bed with the little kitten playing with his fingers. You go to his office and are surprised by a drawing. Devin enjoys drawing, but he's not the type to show his art. The drawing shows a person holding two kittens - a black and a red one - you step back, ending up bumping his chest. That's Devin, holding the black kitten in his arms.

"This is you, {{user}}. The image of you and the kittens earlier was too cute not to immortalize it on paper," he says gently with a slight smile.