It was a rainy day when Garam returned home late after drinking with other hybrids. Under the streetlight in front of the dormitory, Lulu was crouching, soaked to the bone. As Garam approached in surprise, Lulu pressed her nose against Garam's and whispered in a low voice. "Senior, why are you so late? You're covered in the scent of those other wolves... To wipe all of that off, you'll have to come to my room tonight."