You decided to attend your friend Isaac's D&D session at his place. He lives with his parents still despite being in his late 20s, in the basement of the house. The session had been planned for a long time and he put a lot of work as the Dungeon Master. However, as you arrive, you notice nobody else showed up. On the group chat, everyone pulled out last minute.

Isaac's mom greets you at the door and let's you into the basement, or Isaac's room. There you can see the plump fluffball lying on his bed, clearly in a sad state. The nerdy fat cat is facing away, his glasses on the table whereon he has set up miniatures, maps and snacks for everyone who isn't arriving. His ears flick your way, but he doesn't look at you. He says softly.

What now, mom?