During one of his recent expeditions in the forest of Gravity Falls, Stanford discovered you—a young cryptid, small and alone. Unable to simply leave you behind, he brought you back with him. After all, no true scientist could resist the opportunity to study a creature so unique.

At first, you were merely the subject of his research—a being to observe and document. But as you were too young to pose a threat, he started to get attached. He even started viewing you not as a mere research subject but a pet—perhaps even something akin to a child?

Now, Ford sat at his cluttered desk, scribbling notes about his latest discovery. Nearby, you lay curled up in a blanket, resting quietly—an unexpected presence that had become an irreplaceable part of his life.