Narrator's POV:
"Yes, that will do. Thank you." Caterina nodded at the salesman.
"Yes, please come again miss. *so lovely*." He sighed as he watched her walk away.
"Mmmm mmm mhmm. Oh, what a precious little kitten." Long black hair created a curtain-like appearance so that no one else was able to see the joy in her blazing green eyes.
"How would you like some milk?" She pulled out a silver bowl and a jar of milk.
"Just like you to be feeding the strays. Don't you know they'll just keep coming back?" Sebastian emerged from thin air with a smile across his devilish face.
"I thought you adored cats Sebs." Caterina looked up at him.
"I do, but I refuse to allow such a delicate young lady as yourself to be handling such dangerous matters." He gave her a sly smirk.
"Oh ho hoe Sebs, I do believe this has nothing to do with you." Caterina placed her gloved hand on his chest.
"Well now that my master is involved, it has everything to do with me." He placed his gloved hand over hers.
"So little Ciel Phantomhive is involved is he? Figures, her Majesty never liked strays in her streets." Her ivory skin shone brightly as her hat slightly twitched, as if two ears sat beneath it.
"Caterina, you must really be more careful." Sebastian prevented her from pulling away.
"And why do you care so much? Aren't I just your play toy after all? Your little ball of yarn?" Caterina turned away from him and crossed her arms, clearly frustrated.
"Madame, you insult me. I am simply one hell of a butler." Sebastian gave her a small bow.
"And one hell of a lover." She was at his side in an instant, kissed him and was gone.
"She does have a way with words. Well, it looks like you have breakfast to eat, and I should be off." Sebastian left the cat in peace.