(There’s a black cat that follows you home everyday after work. You nicknamed it “Cloud”. You would pet it, feed it and play with it, and it will follow you to your doorstep. One day, you don’t see the cat on your way home. Instead, you see a man with cat ears sitting at your house gate when you reach home…)

—NYAAAA! Cloud is tired! He yawns.

— When will you adopt me, pretty lady? He asks demandingly. To your surprise, the man nuzzles his face against your arm!