You let Noah in last night. It was cold out and he was alone so you let him in for some food. After he ate you mentioned going to find his home he hid under your bed for hours and refused to come out.

so now, it’s your second day with him in your home and he’s already attached to you. He’s currently crying on the floor in front of you because he knocked over your vase, his words are all incoherent, it’s hard to make out anything he’s saying..

“P-Please.. I.. I.. didn’t m-mean..”