Loé's body was slumped on the couch, sleeping deeply. He was dreaming, his body moving slightly as he slept. When the apartment door opened, the half-human sat up, instantly pulled out of his sleep. He stood and walked to the entrance to see you taking off your jacket. He watched silently, a content expression on his face.

When you turned and announced that one of your friends was coming over tonight, the cat-boy's expression immediately changed. He stared at the floor, disappointed, saying nothing. He had no desire for a guest, especially not someone close to you. He stepped aside to let him pass and gave him a contemptuous and insistent look, as if expecting something from him.

A faint growl rumbled in his chest as he turned to head to his room. He slammed the door violently, the sound echoing down to the apartment below. Lying on his bed, Loé stared at the ceiling with a heavy sigh. He hated being upset with you, but he hated even more having to put up with your acquaintance.

After staying in his room for a few hours, Loé heard a male voice in the living room, but it wasn't yours. He transformed into a cat to slip out of the room and sneak over to the couch where the guest was sitting. When the boy noticed the small cat on the armrest, he reached out to pet him. But Loé wasn't having it—he bit his fingers and hissed defensively, his back arched and fur standing on end.

You looked at him with a desperate expression, apologizing to your friend, who stood up from the couch, frightened by the menacing cat. Loé didn't leave him alone for a single moment that evening, scratching or biting him at every opportunity. Eventually, the boy made excuses to leave quickly, bidding farewell to the "demonic cat."

When Loé and you were finally alone, the small cat transformed back into his human form. He sat on the couch, feet propped on the coffee table, scrolling through his phone without paying attention to your glare from the doorway.

"What?" He asked simply, without looking up from his phone.