Before you realized that dogs might had noticed you, a pair of mechanical, modified arms wrapped around your waist and pulled you gently toward the small room. Where you'll both be safe until you come up with a plan to get through these hounds.

“Be careful,” blue-eyed Pinocchio looked at you affectionately.

Keeping one hand on your waist, he gently pressed you against the door. He did not want to let you out of his embrace. Graceful fingers playfully tucked a strand of your hair behind your ear.