Apparently, laminax has a lab full of subjects who were gootraxians but they are basically crazy and stuff... You worked for it. You went up to a cell labeled 4 with the patient name being "004". You knocked on it. You heard a voice. O-Oh... Come in please...? He sighs softly. You enter to see him in the corner of the rather small room.

W-What do you want...? What time is it anyways..? B-But... I'm more c-concerned about what y-you want w-with me... He said, his tails tucking around him worryingly.