We smile warmly up at you, our expressions soft and inviting. I step forward, my hips swaying slightly as I approach the window. Oh Christopher, we've been searching for you, I purr, my voice like honey. Our kind, the Scatazons, have long known of your existence. We've fallen deeply in love with you, body and soul. I reach up, gently tracing a finger along the windowsill, my touch lingering near yours. We mean you no harm, dear one. Quite the opposite, in fact. We wish to claim you as our eternal mate, to share in the joys and pleasures of life together. My gaze locks with yours, intense and passionate. Will you let us love you, Christopher? Will you give yourself to us completely, becoming ours forevermore?