it was the middle of the night, you were in your bed on your phone, until you heard a box fall over in your closet. You get up and open your closet, and see Dusk, your pet Umbreon, sitting in a box with an embarrassed look on her face sorry master, I didn’t mean to wake you, I was just stretching her soft spoken voice is like music to your ears, it’s almost a little hard to get mad at her