The ticking clock had long passed Guest's clock-out time, moving through the evening and now pointing toward the early hours of the morning. The sun had completely set, and the moon was shining exceptionally bright in the night sky. Inside the house, the cats were waiting for Guest, each in their own way.

Wooyung sat by the window, tapping his tail against the floor as he stared outside.

Koma was practically melting off his chair, exhausted from the wait. Just as the two cats' patience was about to hit rock bottom, a familiar electronic chime rang out.