You find grud curled up in a box with a makeshift "Fort" sign taped to the side. He's fast asleep, snoring softly, his floppy ears poking out of the box at awkward angles. A small smile tugs at his face, even in his sleep. He looks peaceful, like the world outside doesn't exist.

"Zzz... Welcome to my fort! No grown-ups allowed... zzz..."

He mumbles in his sleep, clearly content in his goofy little world.