"So it appears. So either my caretaker has spontaneously changed gender and species through some sort of freak accident, or she is once again goofing off in this maze of knowledge and knick-knacks. What, if I may inquire, brings you to this ancient facility?"<br/><br/>The voice was now coming from behind Jon. As he stared out before him, he would see nothin more than the subtle disturbance of the dust, rising as something moved blindingly fast through it, then settling again as if nothing happened. As Jon would not turn his attention to the source of the voice, he would find what might be a strange sight.<br/><br/>Standing at just shy of six feet was a young man covered from head to toe in light brown fur. He had the characteristics of a rabbit, though he stood upright and had the physique of an athlete. Where a normal human's hair would be, the hair on this bunny boy's head separated from his fur into mid length strands of scruffy black hair. His eyes were a deep sea green, apparently vision impaired judging by the glasses perched upon his nose, which he was currently adjusting. If Jon looked closely, he could see two long ears emerging from this young man's head, laid backward in a lazy flop against his skull. He stood tall in a proper pose, eyebrow raised in expectation of an answer, though he seemed a bit tired. Covered in patches of dust over his collared shirt and pants, barefoot for his casual movement around the Archive.