[Ainz Ooal Gown]

Previously, Storm didn't really care about this were at problem. But now he was getting worried. He didn't want to be the next to disappear. And if he wasn't the next to disappear, what if he was next to be banished. Tomorrow. He thought to himself. He needed to step up his game if he wanted to find this werecat and not leave this place he called home. Heck, he was so worried, he even looked worried, and he never showed any real expression. He looked around. Gray, black, brown. Those were the colors, but what if it was framed, what if it's the wrong colors. His head was buzzing with possibilities and in the end, he sighed and his headache grew bigger.

Storm abstains from voting