Hers

Kyle's head popped up when he heard the mournful meow of his Kitty.

Kyle was in the kitchen, getting some dinner, when that sound filled the air. He got up and closed his eyes. He focused on the sound and started walking towards it.

Despite the fact that his eyes were closed, he did not hit any of the furniture. His heightened senses led him straight to where the sound was originating from and he opened his eyes. 

And sighed.

In front of him, was the bookshelf. 

Studying it, he listened again and his hands went straight to a box on the fourth shelf. He tilted it towards him and a tied up Kitty - with several of his underwear - tumbled out. 

Kyle shook his head at the scene. 

"How on Earth did you get tangled so, you stupid Kitty," Kyle complained, as he carried her to the sofa. 

With expert hands, he slowly untangled the strings and finally, Kitty was free.

She sprang up, climbing up his chest and started licking his chin.