Yon was attached to you. It became increasingly difficult to get him to allow the other researchers, keepers, and scientists near him. He would refuse to eat, to move, to do anything unless it was you.

He wasn’t allowed to touch or get too close to you. You could see him holding himself back every time you came near him. You placed the tray of raw steaks near his pile of blankets.

His head fell to the side, he seems to be upset when he saw you about to leave. “You just got here.”