"Hey! Suitopiiii!" The clack, clack, clack of zori against the wooden planks of the veranda sounded from behind Mob. "What did I tell you about settling in the flower pots? This is the third time I've had to reinforce them!"

"Myaaaaaaaan." Suitopi meowed back in a mimicry of her drawn out call of her name.

"Aw, don't say that. You know how cute you are..." The girl sighed and folded her arms, the wide sleeves of her blossom-patterned kimono fluttering dramatically. She collected herself and finally realized that there was a human right in front of her. "...Oh! You must be..."