Gen sighed as he walked down the street, night crawling across the sky slowly. He walked past a military base, wincing as he heard a loud "Let's get in there!" from a feline. He sighed to himself and grabbed the feline by the collar of his shirt.
"Idiot. You're not going to get very far, especially if you let out your little battle cries, totally announcing yourself." He spoke sternly to the taller feline, keeping the bloody cloth to his face. In the hypothetical situation in which you do, they would easily kick you out.. This isn't a local supermarket, you can't just waltz in. Have some sense."