[Look he wasn't expecting a sudden turn to actual cats, okay... The smell of food back here reminds him that he's still quite hungry, despite his cached snacks, which he takes out of his pocket now not to eat but to rifle through to pick a good one that cats would like.
It's fine, he can go hungry, this big tabby needs to eat some bread. He pulls off a chunk to sit in the palm of his hand which he offers up to the cat on the crate from a polite but meaningful distance. Come here, cat... be his eternal friend...
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It's fine, he can go hungry, this big tabby needs to eat some bread. He pulls off a chunk to sit in the palm of his hand which he offers up to the cat on the crate from a polite but meaningful distance. Come here, cat... be his eternal friend...
Oh, and Matsui is still here, oh yeah.]
Does it have a name? I could give it a name.