Though he was supposed to be heading home, Gary realized halfway through that he had forgotten to buy a nest for Mousie, so he headed to a small pet shop that was still open.
Back in his previous life, he had used a transparent acrylic cage for his hamster, which allowed the owner to easily observe the pet's every move and increased interactivity. So, instinctively, he was preparing to choose that this time around.
What he got in return, however, was not gratitude but Mousie angrily ramming into him. His little paws were wildly swinging, screaming about the perverted cultivator wanting to peep on his bath and wanting to play some strange prison surveillance game, etc.
His emotions were so intense that it triggered an indiscriminate psychic perception mode, causing the female clerk at the pet shop to look strange, wanting to say something but stopping. It seems as if she saw something despicable.
