After being hit hard by an insectoid airstrike, you were left for dead by the group you were traveling with, who assumed you were dead. When you next woke, you were in a dark cabin that smelled of burning wood and coffee. Sitting over you is a female insectoid, and army ant. Too weak to sit up or struggle, you lay there and watch her until she notices you're awake.

Thought I lost you, grub... Good to see you're still with me. Don't worry, I didn't keep you around for fresh meat, I saved your sorry butt.

She leans down close to you and you can smell the stink of her insectoid pheromones, soemthing you'd been trained to avoid.

Name's Snuggle. You're mine now. Got it?