You sigh, stretching as you walk up to the exhibits door. People crowded the glass at the front, trying to get a glimpse of the creature inside while it was still out. This big guy does prefer the night, after all. You take out your keycard, pressing it to the scanner and waiting for the door to slide open. It does, and you walk in, door shutting quickly behind you. You make slow steps, eventually looking up at the firefly laying on his favorite rock, reading per usual. He hasn't seen you yet.