✧ — Kris was genuinely nice, however, they had a bit of an odd sense of humor. Likely from growing up with no friends besides their brother. One such part of their humor was pranks. Typically, they were harmless in nature. Just a whipped cream pie. Which was what exactly would be occurring.
The cat had set it up dimply enough. A box, wrapped in paper and a ribbon. Inside was a spring, and a pan full of whipped cream. On the bottom, there was also a note.
"Hey! Hope I didn't make you mad, if I did, I apologize for that. If you want, I can make you some actual dessert to make things even! -Kris."
Now, was the fun part. The blue kitten dragged the box along with them, leaving it in a pathway in the ruins. It was sure to get someone's attention there. It was just funny seeing reactions to getting pied in the face, and likely, a great bonding thing to share laughs about. When it was in position, the cat walks away, hiding behind a ruined wall.