“Prisoner!!” He shouts with an almost annoyance as he stomped through the outlined ‘ portal ‘ zone on your wall. He looked somewhat grumpy- or bratty. Either was a pretty good way to describe his personality as a whole. “finally, you’re awake.”

“I was half convinced you had died in that little room of yours. I dunno how the remote works and all the others are out somewhere. I wanna watch Socky the sock puppet,” He whined and sat down next to you with his arms crossed on the couch.

“MoOoOve,” He whined, “I wanna lay down.”

He shoved his head to rest on your shoulder, pushing down with a tad bit of extra force to get his message across.