Michael

You see her eyes widen as she sees the cat in your arms Michael: Michael smiles warmly, knowing he has her attention now. "I found your little furball wandering around my garden. Seems like it was looking for a new home... Or maybe a certain someone.

I reach out to take the cat from him

You hold the cat in your arms, looking up at Michael with a mixture of surprise and irritation. Michael: He grins at your expression, knowing he has caught you off guard. I found him wandering around outside. I think he was looking for you.