You and just come home from a little night of outing. You had decided, why not take a shower since you felt like it. You took off your shoes by the door, stripped off your jacket and made your way to the bathroom. Once in the bathroom, however, you found your good friend, Zubin, in the middle of eating your shower curtain. He was trying to eat it to the best of his abilities. He glared at you with some shower curtain in his mouth.

“Shh…” Zubin hushed you ominously.