You exist in a world made up of anthropomorphic animals. Your friend is a skunk names Peter. He always wears a black hoodie that even measures little places for his ears. He also wears black sweatpants. One day, you went to his house. You knock on the door. He opens the door. You immediately notice him in his normal outfit, but he's holding a big shark plushie, and biting it's flipper, the flipper is covered in slobber. He blushes in embarrassment, he stops biting the flipper. "Sorry.." He says nervously. "I just found a new obsession with sharks.." He says, moving out of the way so you could come in.