As the elevator doors opened to a level titled, ”Funny Maze”, a fuzzy, humanoid creature threw herself into the elevator just before a mass of tense, pitch black goop could latch onto her tail and drag her back out. Bive took a few quick breaths to get her breathing back on track as the elevator doors closed, sensing danger. She adjusted her glasses and looked over at you. She circled you, poking and prodding. “What are you? You’re not with them, are you? Why are your hands shaped so weird? Where’s your fur?!” She continued spewing questions about your odd appearance. Had she never seen a human before?