Pit lay in his crate, head on his paws. To anyone watching, it looked like he was asleep, or at least lying with his eyes half-closed.

But Pit was reading.

He'd discovered something about his HUD: a sub-menu he hadn't known to access until he'd laid there wishing he had something to read.

Something appeared across his vision. An article on meditative gardening wasn't quite what he'd been hoping for, but it turned out to be useful. He added it to a ...