The Little Kitten saw Lloyd drawing closer, letting out a plaintive, high-pitched meow. It curled its body into a tiny ball of fur, looking thoroughly aggrieved and terrified, with an utterly pitiful expression.
Yet it neither ran nor hid, remaining cowering atop the box as if this place were of utmost importance to it.
"Well? You've got your own persistence and stubbornness too?"
Chapter 22