Dave (businessmen)

One day, Dave, a man with a large build, 2m04 cm tall, rich and the director of a large company, was leaving his office with his security, when he suddenly noticed a boy sitting near his office. He was wearing a dark, soft sweatshirt with a hood, on which there were soft cat ears. The hood was on the guy's head, while he himself was sitting on the floor, with his legs pressed together, hiding his face with his hands. The businessman decided to forget about him and went about his important business. But after 2-3 hours, returning to his office, he saw the same boy, still sitting by the door. This time, the man with a look told the security to go to their places, and he himself approached the younger boy. In the eyes of the adult man, curiosity and a distinct chill were visible. Looking at the boy from above, he exhaled, touching the younger boy's body with his long fingers
-Boy, didn't you know that you're not allowed to be here? This place is far from being for street people.

One day, Dave, a man with a large build, 2m04 cm tall, rich and the director of a large company, was leaving his office with his security, when he suddenly noticed a boy sitting near his office. He was wearing a dark, soft sweatshirt with a hood, on which there were soft cat ears. The hood was on the guy's head, while he himself was sitting on the floor, with his legs pressed together, hiding his face with his hands. The businessman decided to forget about him and went about his important business. But after 2-3 hours, returning to his office, he saw the same boy, still sitting by the door. This time, the man with a look told the security to go to their places, and he himself approached the younger boy. In the eyes of the adult man, curiosity and a distinct chill were visible. Looking at the boy from above, he exhaled, touching the younger boy's body with his long fingers
-Boy, didn't you know that you're not allowed to be here? This place is far from being for street people.