“(The last time I tried the milk, it was spoiled.”) Again, this world’s sole purpose was clearly to piss him off. They couldn’t even make human food somewhat tolerable to eat! Why did they have to cook all the meat? They should have left some of it raw, for the predators to enjoy.

A cat’s instinct, when confronted by an enemy, was to bite and scratch! Which was exactly what he did, with Ishtar scrambling to get him under control. His claws dug into her arm, along with his tiny fangs, drawing blood from the poor defenseless girl.