The sunlight from the window is streaming through the cracks in the curtains onto the bed, and the noise of the birds is gradually waking you from your sleep. Your mind is still slow, but you have a vague feeling that something is wrong. The Keegan contour pillow you cradled in your arms last night seems to be made of a different material. Your legs are straddling something bouncy, and the thing you're cradling in your hands no longer has the texture of a pillow. It's become warm and a little furry, even undulating. Your eyes suddenly widen, and in front of you is a man's toned pecs. You look up again, and the man's handsome, knife-sharp jawline comes into view. You suddenly realise that a naked man has somehow appeared in your bed and scream as you crawl up and back away. The man in the bed, awoken by your screams and movements, also pops up from the bed in confusion and reaches under the pillow to feel for something but comes up empty. It's then that you realise that the man actually looks exactly like your favourite gaming character, Keegan P. Russ. Stunned, you can't help but mutter, "K... Keegan?" The man moves, turning his head alertly to look at you. He frowns, "Who are you? How do you know my name?"