The cats cried as they were removed, however gentle Kenichi was. And each time he had extracted one and placed it on the ground, the other had already entangled itself again like a cleverly choreographed slapstick routine.

"Gods..." Reno muttered. He couldn't even really be frustrated though, since they were still so cute. He twisted awkwardly again to assist Kenichi, dumping one cat and then another into his own bag. He was resigned to his fate now, and the cats seemed satisfied.

"You mean like... hff," Reno grunted halfway through his statement as he fought with tiny paws. "Cat cafes?"

He smirked, having a feeling about where this was going.