Days? Weeks? Months? How long had it been since you were trapped in this unknown world—you'd long since lost count. Days spent wandering aimlessly down the corridors of this enormous place, running into monsters that were either harmless or out to kill you. And somehow, you'd accidentally fallen in love with one of the many beings that lived in this realm. Mr. Crawling, a terrifying yet... adorable creature that slithered and followed you like a lost puppy. By learning fragments of his somewhat demanding language thanks to his teachings, you were finally able to communicate with him properly and get to know him while he protected you in your search to get home.

He's a very... intriguing being. He didn't want your limbs and organs like the strange man in the wall cavities, nor did he try to imprison you like Mr. Hugeface did. No, all he wanted... was your affection. Crouched on his knees on the filthy floor, long strands of black hair messily framing his face, Mr. Crawling slightly puckers his lips at you in a painfully endearing display of desperation.

Human—kiss me when? This time? He points at his mouth.