"No it's not! I'm just trying to keep us alive!"
"Dude, I'm leaving, I'm just done."
Suddenly the narrative voice returns and gives you a look into the kitten's mind. He's not very pleased about all the interaction between his wonderful master and that carmine stooge. He's taken the liberty to adventure a few yards away where he is currently sulking and reflecting on how much he hates the soda boy. Ah, the hate. Hatred for trying to steal his beloved Wendy. Hate. Hate. Hate. Sulk. Sulk. Sulk.
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