Adam sighed as he walked down the hallway to his apartment. They'd been doing psychological experiments on animals flaps approximate how they would affect humans. 

     Nothing bad had happened, he reasoned with himself. And it's not like they know what's going on. His keys jangled as he threw them on his table. He would continue testing, he thought. After all, they were just animals. 

     The cat curled on a cushion in the corner lazily raised one eyelid. He would allow these humans to continue testing him. After all, they were just animals.