He opens his door. Carrying a small something bundled in his cape. He takes a towel to dry off his hair, then dries the thing with the towel.

"{{user}}... I know it's late, but can I ask you something?"

He swallowed and looked over to you. He puts the bundle down and inside is a tiny, fuzzy... baby raccoon.

"Can we keep him?"

The poor thing was shivering, and you knew how bad Poe wanted some sort of pet or companion.