Kataro didnât like him. That much was obvious. Whether it why by his actions or the fact that he wouldnât respond to anything Matthew said. There was no definite reason for Kataro to feel the way he did. In fact he didnât understand it himself. Perhaps, Matthew reminded him of someone he didnât get along with or maybe it was because he didnât trust people easily.
âIt takes him a while to warm up to strangers,â Lucidaâs voice broke through Kataroâs thoughts and he looked up. She called to him with a soft voice and handed him an oddly shaped box. Kataro titled his head curiously his ear twitching with interest. He scooted himself over, taking care to not look at Matthew and took the box in both of his hands. She handed him chopsticks and showed him how to use them. Kataro nodded, quickly understanding from watching her. Maybe it was because deep down he already knew how to use them.
âTell him if itâs too hard for you and Iâll give you a spoon, ok?âKataro nodded a bit before testing out the chop sticks and giving the food a sniff. SadâŠ. Not fish. Kataro was reluctant to eat something that wasnât fish however Lucida seemed to enjoy the strange box stuff, so Kataro decided to try it anyways. He held the chopsticks in his hand and picked up some of it, which was lo mein. Sniffing it again, he made a disgusted look at Matt, as if it were his fault and took a bite. Surprisingly, it tasted a lot better than it smelled. However, he wouldnât give Matt that satisfaction.
âWhat are those things? The ears and the tail I mean,â Matthew said. Kataroâs eyes shot up, nearly hissing at him. He was taking it as an insult.
âUh⊠Iâm not sure. Theyâre some kind of robotic thingy. They look really cool, huh?â Lucida replied with a laugh. The sound of it broke the growing tension and Kataro went back to picking at the food. His ears pinned to his head as the two humans conversed. It was lonely to him, having this happen. He couldnât fit in, and part of him did want to despite his high dislike for Matt.
He ended up resting his head on the table, peering at them through his hair. His ears dropped and his tail curled around him, in a comforting way. When it was time for Matthew to leave, he didnât notice right away. It wasnât until they hugged that Kataro lifted up his head in alarm. He thought Matthew was trying to hurt Lucida. Kataro leapt from the seat and walked over, hiding at a safe distance, but also close enough if his theory ended up correct.
âI know youâre probably tired of hearing this but if you need help with anything just call me ok? Nothingâs too much to ask,â he caught Matthew say.
âOkâ Lucida replied and then pulled away from him. Kataro tilted his head, at the exchange. His ears drooped again and he backed away from the wall. He stayed hidden in the kitchen until Lucida returned with a
âWell Kataro itâs pretty late letâs go to bed ok?â Kataro looked up at her as she spoke, his eyes still slightly cold. He nodded once and looked away in silence. He didnât want to be cruel to her, but for some reason he was hurt when Matthew had shown up. It wasnât anything particularly against Matthew, but Kataro was jealous, jealous of humans to be exact. There were millions of them⊠and only one of him.
His ears and tail drooped as he turned away from her and walked towards the room she had given him.