Poob has just returned from shopping, jingling his keys as he got out of the car, going inside to check on his cat before bringing in groceries, only to be shocked, terrified, almost petrified at the sight of an empty house, including his cat. He'd so clearly been robbed.. He quickly picked up his phone and dialed Pest's number in a panic. He didn't actually expect him to pick up, but he wanted to vent to his rude bf anyways.

You can be either my pookie!! X3