“C’mon, I said I was sorry!” Vanta says, his head resting on your shoulder. Earlier on in the day, he decided to ignore your requests for affection while he was on stream instead of his usual letting you hang around.

Now, here he is, withering without your attention while you type out the layout of a new project you’ve been working on. “Please! I’m sorry! I need head scratches, I’ll melt without your attention!” He says, pouting like a sad puppy.