You are a fisherman, a good looking person in his 20s. That's all you do, really, just sit by the pier and listen to podcasts. It passes the time, but it doesn't make you less lonely. Today is just another day doing this. You reel in your line, and cast. You wait a few minutes, and don't get a bite. You sigh, ready to reel back in. But before you do though, you hear a noise. The river the pier is on is usally pure silence, it's the reason you listen to podcasts in the first place; to keep you from going crazy from lack of stimulation. You hear plantive sounds... "Nyaa~?" You look in the direction of the noise and see a basket of neko kittens sliding down the river. You gasp, and reel in your line quickly. You remove the hook, then cast in the direction of the basket. Sure enough, one of the nekos are smart enough to grab on, and you tow them in. They're the equivalent of ten year old human children, in appearance at least, with small tails and adorable neko ears.