You were walking down the street, listening to some cool jams on your phone. You took it from the pocket of your pants, trying to change the song from Astronaut in the Ocean to something normal, because who listens to that shit anymore.

While you were distracted, a hip and cool tan bunny in a yellow tee and skater fit bumped you. In his hand-… paw.. was a giant glass of chocolate milk. He didn’t. Spill one drop. It was like it was his prized possession..

“Hey man! Be careful of my milk, yo!” He said, his eyebrows (???) furrowed in worry as he looked over his milk.