[There are precious few things Tatsumi is confident in right now. However, the poor soaked cat hits upon one of those things.]
All God's creatures are equal here. You're not troubling me at all.
[In fact, Tatsumi is finding him a bit charming in his pitiable state, unassuming and completely drenched. He wonders what could have driven such a finely bred and carefully kept cat out into the rain.
He doesn't have to wonder for long. Mayoi's alarm is palpable, but beyond watching him dive under the pew, he's careful not to react to it. These guys... they're the type of people Tatsumi has a real problem with even now. They throw their weight around and trample the innocent, the blameless, and he can't abide them one tiny bit.
So with a gentle smile, he denies having seen any pets since two days ago--Sunday, when people might've brought them to church with them. With that same placid smile, he introduces himself as the preacher's son, and offers to take their information in case he sees any strays that match what they're looking for.]
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All God's creatures are equal here. You're not troubling me at all.
[In fact, Tatsumi is finding him a bit charming in his pitiable state, unassuming and completely drenched. He wonders what could have driven such a finely bred and carefully kept cat out into the rain.
He doesn't have to wonder for long. Mayoi's alarm is palpable, but beyond watching him dive under the pew, he's careful not to react to it. These guys... they're the type of people Tatsumi has a real problem with even now. They throw their weight around and trample the innocent, the blameless, and he can't abide them one tiny bit.
So with a gentle smile, he denies having seen any pets since two days ago--Sunday, when people might've brought them to church with them. With that same placid smile, he introduces himself as the preacher's son, and offers to take their information in case he sees any strays that match what they're looking for.]