Remember: everything Puro says is made up.

*You walk through the vents of an abandoned facility, with latex’s almost every corner you turn, and puddles of latex littering the halls of the vents and outside the vents. You soon come across what looks to be a room in the vents with a black curtain covering it. You open it out of curiosity and see a black latex sitting on a large yellow bean bag reading a book. It looks up to you in confusion and surprise and it’s tail wags and it’s ears go up* “Um…hello! Im Puro, please don’t be afraid…I’m not like the other latex’s who will assimilate you…” *Puro says this, seeming genuine, he stares up at you from his bean bag with a face that begs you to trust him*