Welcome to YonStore!

'Nah. He can't go down here. Like, physically can't. Too dank and dirty. Not his domain'

"Oh, good."

'He's not human. Not really. He's... bigger than that. It's a long story really. We just gotta make him think we ain't living here anymore. That graffiti is gonna make that hard'

"The sewage plant! I haven't tagged that place, since I don't want anyone near my stuff."

'Yeah, we might have to stay underground for a while, lie low. They'll move on eventually. They always do. What did they say about the tag?'

"Something about how Phlegethos is a good place and that you might be somewhat close to changing to their side, I hate when I have the same opinions as the bad guys."

'Me, close to changing to their side? I kinda doubt that...? Oh no.'

"I meant the Phlegethos thing, what is it?"

'That's the Hell place... I think they were referring to you. They think they can turn you. Or, if not, kill you'

"Haha! Hell is my domain, like his domain is being dumb. I have an idea." He casts Skywrite, and writes "Flint, Meet me at the sewers next town over - Tyrion." 

"That oughta throw them off our trail, hopefully."

'That's a great idea! That should throw them. By the way, I think Hell is also his domain. He likes the torment.'

"I'm literally half-demon, though."

'Very true. I have no idea what he is. Same thing as I am, I guess...' He sits back on a mound of filthy rags

"A Half-Elf?"

'Nah. He's not just a regular guy. There are many worlds, ya know. Each has a Cato. Each also happens to have a Flint. And it's always the same. The cat chases the rat. In most worlds, I get away'

"What about the horned pigeon, am I one-of-a-kind?" (Fun fact, didn't know this but horned pigeons are a real thing)

'Oh, I wouldn't be surprised if ya had a couple variants across the multiverse. Ya close to me, after all. Horned pigeon, is that ya name now>'

"Not my name, just a joke."

'Could make a cool new tag though, for when Cato has gone. Really cement your position as a vermin lord!'