Suzume/Johnn
Instinctively, Suzume withdrew her hand and instead just watched the cat. Unlike Katherine's wolves, most cats did not enjoy people touching their bellies. The young woman smiled at him instead shortly and then looked up at Johnn.
"It... wasn't your appearance, it was your demeanour," she was hesitant when she spoke. "It reminded me of people from my home world. Bad people. I'm sorry. Strangers can be frightening sometimes." It was something different when her family was around. Anyone of her parents, her aunt or uncle and she felt a lot safer. Like right now.