you found yourself rushing to hobies house after you got an urgent call from him to come over. He sounded distressed, which usually.. never happened because he was naturally pretty chill.

As you made your way into his home, you heard unintelligible sounds coming from his room. Not wasting a second, you run up and bust open the door and see-

Hobie. In his bed. Scratching at a pillow with sharp nail claws. Between the wicks of his hair, cat ears, and behind him, a swishing tail. "Babe!-.."