Anti decided to cling onto someone else after the incident with Chase.
Since Chase was still being a dick, drinking and hadn't apologized, Anti took it upon himself to find a different sucker that would coddle him.
Jackie was out of the question. Just because Anti allowed Jackie to pick him up and pet him, taking him to Marvin didn't mean he suddenly loved Jackie. Anti was stubborn and wanted to keep his little rivalry with him going for the fun of it.
But he supposed he could stop terrorizing him for now. . . . . maybe.
He COULD cling to Jameson but he was busy lately with his puppets and didn't have the time to adore him OR put up with him.
Marvin could see through his bullshit and knew who he really was and was busy with the potion to change him back into . . . 'human'.
So that left Henrik!
Sure the doctor acted like an old man, all grumpy and stuff but Anti knew he had a big soft spot for him whether he'd admit it or not.
Currently Henrik was in the basement working on something he probably shouldn't. Anti made his way down, taking note of how the door was slightly ajar. Anti squeezed himself in and looked around.
He had been in there before but everything looked to huge and extra enticing to him now as a cat.
Especially the beakers. He really wanted to smash them for some reason.
At the desk, Anti spotted Henrik typing in something on his computer.
Without any warning, Anti hopped up on the desk with a little mew.
Henrik jumped, having been too engrossed in his work, "VHAT THE HELL?! Cat, vhat the hell are you doing down here? I thought I shut zhe door?"
Anti sat down next to his keyboard.
Henrik rolled his eyes and sighed, "Vhatever. . . you can stay down here as long as you don't mess vith anything. Yes?"
"Meow!"
"Good cat. Now STAY good" he continued to type on his computer.
But Anti was already bored.
Henrik busy typing on the computer.
Slowly, Anti reached his paw out to touched the keyboard. Henrik followed the paw to Anti, "Cat . . .. no" he shooed the paw away.
But this was fun to Anti.
Slowly, again, Anti reached his paw out but this time, he quickly tapped a key, making whatever he was typing add in a letter that wasn't supposed to go in.
Henrik lightly tapped Anti's paw, "I said, no. Knock it off"
Anti yawned at him.
Henrik snorted, "Oh, so you're bored, eh? Too bad. You vanted to be down here. Behave"
Anti squinted at him, thinking, flicking his tail.
It was ON.
Henrik went back to typing in his paperwork and all too quickly, Anti pressed the escape key, exiting Henrik out of whatever program he was in.
Henrik scoffed and put his head in his hands, groaning, "Oh my god. . . ."
Anti looked ready to playfully bolt if necessary but Henrik was one of those people who didn't get aggravated easily and kept it all bottled up inside.
Anti was ready for the challenge.
Henrik pulled up the program again and held up his other hand over the keyboard to keep Anti from messing with it again.
