Yami sat at the table, his hood down and his scarf unwrapped. The grim hero was currently enjoying a lunch with funds he 'liberated' from gangsters. What? Trophy of war was a real thing!Anyway, he lifts a laden fork to Hus face, only to pause as he hears a mew near his foot. Looking down, hwe sees a scraggly kitten. He debates for a second, then makes reassuring noises, picking it up." There,there...eat well, little one.." He takes a small bit of his fish, offering it the kitten and smiling as it engulfs it,purring.