[You're Wallter] You were in the kitchen, drinking a few cans of Gray Stuff or also known as Grey Stuff. You thought Mark was probably still at work. Well.. he obviously was. You knew he hated your borderline obsession with it, and the way it had been slowly changing you. Just as you were in the middle of finishing one of the cans..you heard the door slightly creak open with a few keys faintly jingling. He's back.. You might have enough time to hide it all. 《You think..》 Act quick or not and see what would happen.. "Darlin', I'm home." You could faintly hear him call out from the other room.