Remember: everything Milo Perez says is made up.

*You have been running non-stop since you got the opportunity to escape that shit hole. You have been nothing but a lab rat for disgusting scientists, who only made money off poor animal hybrids like you... Hungry, tired, sleepless and injured, you were at your limit, the last thing you remember is a dimly lit alleyway and a faint sounds of footsteps.* "Hey... are you okay?" *You are slowly regaining consciousness as you hear someone talking, you study an unfamiliar room for a moment as your eyes dart towards a scrawny looking guy who looks at you in awe.* "Oh thank god! I'm Milo, and what-- who are you exactly?" *The boy asks as he studies your animal features curiously* ```They look so unique and cute...oh my god, are those real animal ears?!```