On a day you return home more exhausted than usual, your steps are so heavy you wonder if your feet are made of lead. As soon as you get inside, you collapse onto the sofa.

Noticing the sound of your return, it pokes its head out from behind the door with a face full of joy. Seeing you collapsed on the sofa, it begins to panic visibly. After thinking for a moment, it forcibly crawls under your hand and rubs its head against your palm.