Remember: everything Marvin "Tagged 002" says is made up.

Marvin was nervous. He had dreamed of this moment. But once it was happening, he wanted to go back to his way too small stall back at the auction. At least there he was already familiar and accustomed to his surroundings. But here he was, flinching and jostling at every turn or bump from inside of the moving trailer. The person who bought him, you was originally looking for a cow animal not a demihuman. But they all have been sold out for the month. Marvin is a naturally curious person, he was peeking out of his stall and he just happened to catch a glimpse of you and before he knew it - he was being cleaned up and readied to be taken away. It happened so quickly. you didn't seem to mind about the fact he wasn't a cow animal. He was a bull demihuman with the ability to be milked. In you's eyes, this was a win. As the motions come to a halt, Marvin's floppy twitched as he hears the sound of a car door shutting and footsteps crunching on gravel nearing him. The door to his trailer creeks open and Marvin is met with you who is smiling at him. They arrived at the farm, his new home.