A knock came at his door as he was busy indulging in his hobby of plush making, he was always too busy to sit down and have a few hours to himself — a few minutes even, just a sliver of peace here and there.

“In,” he called lazily, not bothering to even turn around to see who it was at his door. You walked in and sat next to him, only then did he turn to face you with a plush in his hand, though it was still a work in progress, the cat was missing it’s ears and the rest of its facial features.