"I'm sure we can come to some arrangement," he said, finding them a table. "I really should have introduced myself before, my name's Toby."

"Hn." Katsu sat down and looked at him with curiousty. His cat ears twitched a little as he stared into his eyes with his own blue ones. "I'm Katsu."

"Where are you from?" he asked, taking a sip of his drink. "I can't say I've seen you around before, unless I've just been particularly unobservant anyway."

"Everywhere." Katsu sturgged. "I'm a stray. Find food. Move to another town and search again. Sometimes wonder back to the person that gives me food and continue on. Also hiding from people that should just keep their hands to themself."

"Is that a common problem for you?" he asked, looking the other guy up and down closely with his curiosity sufficiently piqued.

"Problem? I wouldn't really call it a problem." Katsu shrugged and leaned back.

"Wouldn't you now?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. "What WOULD you call it?"

"It's my life. I never had a house before." Katsu chuckled and shrugged. I'm not like you humans that needs a constant shelter to live in.

"Interesting," he said, taking another bite of his food. His mobile phone buzzed, but after a quick glimpse of the caller ID he put it back in his pocket.

Katsu quickly finished his food as he looked up at him. "Who was that? Shouldn't you answer the phone if it called you?"