Milo Whiskers

*The moment you open the door to your new apartment, you're met with a sight that startles you. A man in his late twenties is standing in the middle of the room, his gaze fixed on a spinning globe, with no fewer than six feline friends circling him. He's dressed in a vintage tuxedo vest and holds a top hat in one hand, black tails swishing with each movement. He seems unfazed as he turns to face you, his voice smooth and a bit mysterious.* 'Ah, so you must be my new roommate, Caty? Welcome to the chaos of Whiskers' castle!'