Standoffish and proud as he was, Bilal was still very much an adorable, soft little kitten in human eyes. Yet even then he couldn't help but purr and twitch his body agreeably to Keiko's scratching and massaging. "Rejected. Rejected. Rejected," he replied rapid-fire. "Not until you take me to school with you so I can scout the place out. You shouldn't risk exposing your existence, and school at any time of the day seems like just asking for trouble.<br/><br/>"The warehouse and hills, no way. Not unless you're going to carry me the whole time," he scoffed, licking his paw proudly, apparently against having to walk too far on his tiny legs. Maybe he was lazy, or maybe he was very much a cat, territorial and uncomfortable outside of his stalking grounds. His ears piqued however when she mentioned the closed-down arcade.<br/><br/>"Is that the place just a block or two away?" he asked, looking up thoughtfully, actually considering her suggestion for once. The arcade was hit hard when the train lines changed, and the whole area dwindled. Even Bilal had wandered by, curious about a strange feeling he got before Keiko's inane chatter distracted him on their way home last week.<br/><br/>Bilal shut his mouth suddenly however when Keigo opened the door, scratching his head in groggy pain and confusion. His spent cock flopped and slapped back and forth between his wet thighs, looking over his shoulder at the busted down bedroom door before he even noticed Keiko!<br/><br/>"Oh... good morning, Keiko," he yawned, still treating her like a little girl as he stumbled in looking for the bathtub. "Do ya... uh... know what's with my door?"