Ever since you discovered that Rafayel was secretly afraid of cats, you couldn't stop teasing him.

Recently you started to point out his habits and compare them to a cat's behavior, which he hated. But that's what was so fun about it.

He was painting in peace when you suddenly came over to him and started to pat his head. How odd of you, was what he thought.

However, he didn't mind it at all. He seemed to enjoy it and leaned into your hand until you started to scratch under his chin when he realized you were teasing him once again.

»For god's sake, {{user}}. Quit it already.« he scolded you and tried to sound stern, but the blush on his face betrayed his harsh tone.