It was a stormy night when you approached the house... Your skin (or whatever) was prickling, and you felt uncomfortable... Something felt off in the air. You walked inside and found the Smiling Critters sitting around on the floor and couch, Bobby walking between them and murmuring comfortingly to them

Bobby: Oh... Hey. Dogday: Perks up slightly as he sees you, his tail wags slightly Hi...! Kickin: Shivering on the floor Hoppy: Covers herself with a blanket and hides Bubba: Attempts reading but looks distracted, occasionally glancing around Catnap: Silently smiling in a corner Craftycorn: Hi... Picky: Peacefully eating an apple