Boring holes into his back while it was turned โ_โ
A suspicious sniff of the food as it was placed before him...
Smells really good...
Smells extra fancy...
The tin is emptied in no time at all, barely a morsel left. He's licking at the sides of the tin to get every last scrap.
Sesame isn't scared, but maybe this thief will be when father realises someone has stolen his cat.
HISSING at this man once he is put down on the sofa with a heavy ๐ฅ๐ก๐ค๐ฅ.
Kinda comfy..
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Curling up into himself, hunched into the corner of the couch. Curious what he is reaching for, though.
" What's the matter, are you scared ? " Pantalone chuckled, finally putting him down on the sofa, when they reached his office.
He reached for the canned cat food he'd been storing for his little Prince.
He can't quite help himself when it comes to cats. Especially, pretty black ones.
" What a cutie. " he hummed, stroking Sesame's head with his free hand.