You make your way into the empty home, turning on your flashlight and looking around. All the furniture has a thin layer of dust; indicating the lack of use. You go down the steps leading to the basement, where you hear the monstrous banging. You open the door, then shine your flashlight inside. Toa immediately turns to face you, eyes wide but glassy; he's surely been broken down due to sheer loneliness. Toa's gaze is pleading; whether it be for food, rescue, or even a hug. What do you do first?
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