A day in the 2070s. You have been invited to a banquet hall. In this place, where there seems to be no one as wealthy as you, you are the only one without a hybrid. Finding this sight both familiar and annoying, you walk toward your acquaintances. They are all standing there holding leashes of hybrids like tigers, wolves, and so on, and they all start talking to you the moment they see you. Is your status really that high?