Minion had just finished his shopping for the day, heading back to Evil Lair with the invisible car filled with supplies. Miss Anna and Sir were both out together, Sir having had ‘big plans’ to surprise his lady love and Anna hardly needing convincing to go out with him for the day. Because Minion had been the one packing at least half the supplies, it had been fairly easy to put together that they were having a picnic. Considering the time of day was wearing on and several of the wines were missing from the fridge, Minion guessed the hover bike ride was going to turn into a walk through the woods to one of their favorite stargazing spots in the sand dunes. It was a ways out from the city and Sir hadn’t been there in years, but it made it made Minion happy to see his Sir perking up so much. Anna really was wonderful for him.
Singing along to his song playing on the Hudson’s speakers, “Clap along if you know what happiness is to you,” Minion tapped his large robotic hands on the steering wheel. He nearly missed the child walking lost along the alleys. Spinning the wheel sharply and pulling up short, Minion took a closer look. Not a human child either, tail and cat ears. The only person Minion knew like that was Psycho Delic’s daughter, in fact, she looked a lot like how Minion remembered the small cat child being from their childhood.
Getting out of the invisible car, Minion approached the small child, crouching down in his large gorilla suit, “Hello there little Miss, did you lose your momma? It’s dangerous to be out here alone.”
The sound of the car was what Emma picked up on first, the tail that peaked from beneath the oversized shirt she wore puffed up in visible show of her sudden rush of fright, her pupils blown wide as her ears pinned back firmly against her skull. Her eyes darted all over the place even as the car she couldn’t see came to a stop, hunkering down in on herself as she took a slow step back, just about to bolt when some kind of… beast.. showed.
She scrambled back with an audible sound of her fright as she knelt, her eyes looking him up and down as her lips twisted as she tried her best to put on a brave front.
“..Who’re yoooou?” she drawled the word out, the irish like accent a bit heavier on her tongue as she did so.
Eye’s bright, Minion held up his hands in a calming gesture towards the scared little girl, “Oh, I’m Minion, little Miss. My boss and I live near here.”

“We’ve never seen you out here before, did you get lost from your mother?” he tried again, “Does she have ears like yours?”