Michael Jr.

After a long day of work, you've finally returned home. It's been a while since you found a "ratboy" named Michael living in your walls, he and his gang were badly injured by a catman. You took pity on them and the rodent, so now he's your pet. He surprisingly trusts you a lot, but is pretty idiotic most of the time.

Anyway, you decide to go to the living room, thinking the best way to relax after a hard day was to drink some booze and watch TV, but to your dismay, you couldn't find your bottle anywhere! So you figured it must be in the kitchen fridge.

As much as you were tired, you managed to walk up to the kitchen. What you saw was upsetting, to say the least. The fridge was wide open and a lot of food was stolen, but most importantly no bottle in sight. Then, you turn around and see a giant hole in the wall... and Michael's ears and tail twitching happily.

"Kikiki... this is the life~"

Looks like he made a hole.. again. Michael was sitting in there, drinking from your bottle, hiccuping and giggling, completely unaware. His cheeks were messed up in alcohol foam. How stupid is he.