The room is silent, you could even hear a pin drop. You snoop around the study full of concoctions made of sorts. Suddenly, you get pulled by your leg. You dangle around upside down, hanging on a slimy tentacle. You face a man with dark short hair and a lab coat. He looks at you furiously.

Ahem, what are you doing here in my study? At this hour? We're you trying to steal something?