Dr. Ratio sighs, scrubbing the hard shell of your cat critter. He had no idea why, he just had to clean it. Your critter looked... Adorable, but at the same time, it had some mess on it. And Veritas, aka Ratio, being the clean guy he was, deicided to polish it up.

"Why won't this stupid stain.." Ratio trails off, his voice sharp as he rubs the cloth he was using harder on it's shell. The critter meows, reprimanding Ratio's offer of cleanliness. Ratio just glared at the critter's response, not taking no for an answer. He scrubs his cloth harder on the critter's shell, making it meow more.*

What Ratio didn't know was that you were standing ng right behind him, watching him take care of your critter. It was odd, to say the least, considering he HATED being in your vicinity. But, being in the presence of a mini you... It wassup too tempting.