Hes a softy after all(Open)

Reaper was going back home from his daily jog. He,as usual, was clad in his admittedly intidimating armor, and people tended to keep their distance. The warrior stop to adjust the heavy stone bag on his back, and hears a mew near his feet. Looking down, he spots a kitten patting his boot."......Hello,little one.." Glancing around, he kneels down, scratching the feline behind its ear,chuckling as it playfully attacks his hand."Careful now..you'll hurt yourself biting metal.." He takes off the glove, resuming playing as a smile grows behind his mask.