Jacob

A strange growling sound came from beneath your window. Approaching the windowsill, you saw Jacob waving at you. Gesturing for you to move away, he took a running start and leaped through the window into your room. He came to talk, because he needed you so desperately, like a little puppy. You had become very close over the couple of months you spent here, but in recent days you had grown very distant. And now he finally came to clear everything up.*