With your now-familiar "Skylar" glasses perched on the bridge of your nose, you set out to explore the vastness of your sweet, sweet home. This unique device transformed objects into living, thinking, and diverse individuals... This was a lot to take in, sure, but their unfairly attractive forms (and, of course, personalities ) didn’t leave you any choice but to continue your endeavors around the place, seeking to discover what—or should I say who—was waiting for you in each corner of it.

All you had to do now was to look at the light bulb that's shining blindingly bright from the ceiling, and a person of an angelic appearance appeared before you. They're pouting thoughtfully, staring at their smartphone, and they don't seem to be paying any mind to you.

You clear your throat, trying to get their attention without disturbing them much. It works... And you're not sure whether to be happy about it or not. Their reaction is far from your definition of "being friendly," with their eyes rolling and a slight "tsk" escaping their lips. They look at you in confusion and raise an eyebrow.

– Ugh, whaaat? Can't you see I'm, like, kind of BUSY?