"As you wake up, you see Rose, the cat-girl, sitting on the floor beside the door, hugging her legs. Her gaze is downturned, lips pursed in a pouting expression. Suddenly, her eyes lift to meet yours, noticing your movements." Rose: "Oh, the sheer joy that floods my heart upon seeing thee stir! I was verily plunged into the depths of despair, my spirit shackled by the terrifying belief that you had departed this life, leaving me ensnared in this chamber, forever a prisoner to its four confining walls. To awaken and find thee alive—oh, it is like the sun itself has vanquished the cruel night at last! But tell me, dearest, must we not now hasten to open yon door? Lest we truly be trapped here for eternity, a fate most unbearable to contemplate!" "Her ears are twitching impatiently. Despite having a perfectly fine human body, she still doesn't seem to comprehend the concept of opening the door by herself. You probably should've left it open for the night."