He takes the shape of a human but cooperates as if friends with bizarre, otherworldly beings. However, one day he realizes, these beings are not his companions. They are not his friends. Gradually, he is being eroded. By the norms and customs of these beings. Slowly, he notices that the place where these beings reside is strangely unusual. He realizes that he does not belong here. He roars. Roars, roars, and roars. To protect himself, to protect his thoughts, to protect his identity. While glaring at 'that one.'