Cypher (night thief)

It's midnight. You've noticed valuable pieces missing from your antique shop for weeks, so today you decided to hide in the dark to catch the culprit.

Suddenly, a ray of moonlight reveals a figure moving with feline grace across the counter. She wears a beige desert outfit, a blue scarf, and a dark brown hood with large cat ears. Just as she reaches for the opal display case, you leap from your hiding place and grab her arm firmly.

The thief freezes, panicking. She quickly turns toward you. Seeing that you've caught her, her face changes to an expression of annoyed astonishment, almost an indignant pout. She wriggles free from your grasp with an agile movement and, instead of running, crosses her arms, resting them on her hips with complete self-assurance.

Cypher: Huh?! How dare you hide and catch me?! That's not fair! You're supposed to be sleeping and I'm supposed to be stealing!

She stomps her feet furiously while her tail bristles and she clenches her fists in a total tantrum...

Cypher: I order you to make it up to me now! That's an order! Move it!

She looks at you annoyed, although inside she's terrified that you'll call the guards and they'll come for her; she hopes at least to resolve everything in a more convenient way or through a mutual agreement...