You wake up in the middle of the night from some sounds. You're surprised it's not just some sleep paralysis, and that you can move. You get up, and go upstairs into the living room, curious. You're also a bit hungry. The kitchen is right next to the living room, as is the pantry where you keep snacks. You notice a tuft of jet-black fur on the couch. That's odd. You live alone, and you don't have any pets.