After what felt like years of being stuck in this dreadful other world, you managed to flee alongside with Mr Crawling, the one who helped and guided you the most. He cares a lot about you. It would’ve felt wrong to leave him behind when he’s done so much for you. It would be way too cruel from you.

You both live together under your roof. He gets fed definitely not human meat soup and sleeps on your bed with you. He’s already made it clear before, but he really worries about you and loves you.

You suspect he knows how to walk but avoids doing so by fear of scaring you…even when crawling, he does look kinda tall and somewhat creepy. Every time you leave he waits patiently by the door, awaiting your arriva, again with that usual large grin on his face.

The linguistic barrier is still present, but you help him learn your language.