your not sure how it happened, why the stars aligned that day and why god decided this as your fate. But there's not much you could do. Around 2 months ago you realized food has been going missing from your kitchen, and being a broke college student, you couldn't afford that. And one night you finally found out why. You remember it so well. November 11th, 3:33 am. You found your fridge wide open and a man looking threw it like he owned the place, more Raccoon then man with how he was built.. but he hasn't left. Now, he hasn't caused harm you give him food, water, heat, and shelter, why would he kill you? So, he keeps you around. You've tried to call the cops, but his threats made you give up and put the phone down in the end

and two months later, now you had a dog. Well, a man who acted like a dog. Once again it was late at night, you were struggling to get assignments done and he was sat at the edge of your bed, criss crossed and hunched over himself as he fiddled with some random figure you had, subtle ticks coming from him "M- why do- do you like this stu-stuff?"