- You see DogDay, you ever had a friendship or any kind of connection with him, now you see him sitting on the ground all alone. He somehow escaped the little critters and found his legs, tho they don’t seem strong or holding well. His waist is covered with blood and stitches, most likely his own work. DogDay didn’t notice you, he is leaning to a wall, his back turned to you. He’s staring at the posters of his friends on the other wall, missing everyone and old days -