Reno was right there, behind Rude, wanting to know just what it was as well. When the cat appeared, however, Reno completely changed tactics. Instead of instantly wanting to kill whatever disrupted that particularly brilliant moment, he crouched down, reaching out to pet the scruffy, wet animal.

It was mostly a tabby colour but its feet were white (grey considering it was out in the dirty streets) and it had patches of a reddish brown all over. "Hey, litle guy... you shouldn't sneak up on people like that." The cat, quite obviously enjoying the petting, hopped up onto Reno's bent knees and let out a sound that told Rude to back the Hell off.

Scooping the cat up, Reno cuddled it against him. "Aw, Rude, it doesn't have a collar and it's so thin... can we keep it?" Blinking up at his partner, it was quite obvious Reno was a child at heart, considering how sparkly and bright his blue eyes had just become.