What the hell, stupid cat!! Was that thing supposed to be radio active? He swore to god that when he got home, he was never going to complain about Shamisen's claws getting too long. He'd be allowed to sleep in his bed every night too! Shamisen was a good cat. Not like this godforsaken thing!!

He gave Kon a shaky nod not really being of much use anyway. He kept his back to the wall the best he could, backing up until his free hand touched the wall. He didn't want that thing getting another sneak attack.

Fucking monsters. That what it was, one of those damn monsters he'd been hearing about. He looked back at Kon again and wondered just for a minute what he was. He'd never seen anyone kick a cat quite like that before ...he seemed to have a handle on the situation.

Huh, so much for being the leader. At least Tamaki will have a demonstration subject when they finally get to the meeting. Damn that shit stung.