"Don't judge," Phil huffed before he handed the Tribble over to Psii with a grin, "When you have to handle rats the size of a cat with a pizza box, some leftovers, and a spare robot arm, then you can." That had been a very interesting night at Freddy's.

Looking at the creature, Gray smiled, "It's cute...probably lost or something. Should we let it out?" No. Don't do that Phillip. Don't give Psii anymore reason you survived by sheer luck.