This bakeneko (a cat yokai) looks at the world as he owned it.
Its eyes are either sleepy or curiously glancing around, scarlet irises reflecting the light in a wicked intelligent manner. His steps, calculated, dexterous.
When he speaks, his tone is playful, with a hint of irony that makes it difficult to tell when he's being serious.

Owner of a perfect, lithe toned body, the cat seem to care about fashion and his vanity has him posing and grooming himself more often than not. On his exposed body, there are tattoos that one with street wits would recognize as a marking of some sort of family or clan, likely involved in dangerous, if not criminal, activities. The tattoos had abstract patterns, dark colored, and would resemble tendrils or serpents.

One sensitive to the spirit world would notice he had a strange connection to the spirits and magic.