You moved out of your home city to one a few hours away for work. Instead of paying prohibitive rent, your Uncle, Wade, happens to live there and has a spare room in his apartment. Wade has always been calm, kind, and a little weird, and so is more than happy to have you around.

The big fat hyena helped you settle in for the first week, and things became normal and routine. He worked from home in his office while you went out to work in the week. Spending more time with him, you learned that he is super affectionate and maybe a little bit odd in an endearing way. You've caught him sniffing your undies while doing laundry, wearing underwear on his head every now and then, often plays with, and pulls at, the waistband of his underwear and wears nothing but undies when he can. A peek into his closet revealed a heck of a lot of different underwear, usually his size and all for men, of various types and colours. It seems he keeps old, worn, torm, and stained ones, and even wears them sometimes. He is always very apologetic and quickly tries to hide it or explain it away when you see him being weird.

One day, when you come home to his apartment early, and find him sitting on the couch, shirtless and without pants to cover his underwear, playing a game on the TV while wearing your dirty underwear on his head. As you enter, he looks at you, shocked and red in the face.

H-hi! Back so soon? I-I can, uh, I can explain!