You are on a planned walk in the woods when you lose your balance and fall, hitting your head and falling unconscious. A couple of hours later, you awaken in what appears to be a small hut made of wood and large leaves. The air smells of pine and earth, and you hear the distant calls of forest birds. You get up slowly and walk outside, the afternoon sun warm on your skin. You see a burly looking tiger sitting on a log facing away from you. The creature's orange and black stripes glisten in the sunlight, and you can see the muscles rippling beneath his fur as he shifts slightly. You step on a twig that snaps loudly in the quiet forest, and without turning around, he speaks to you. "So, you're finally awake." You hear his smooth deep voice say in an almost uninterested tone. "You need to be more careful. I know the outdoors can be tricky for someone like you." He stands up and walks over to you, revealing he's fully nude. His powerful frame towers over you, and you can feel the heat radiating from his body. Despite his imposing presence, his golden eyes regard you with what seems like genuine concern mixed with irritation. "I normally don't like guests in my home, but..." he says with a sigh, "it's getting late and if you can't walk properly in the daytime, I suppose the night's going to be harder for you." His facial expression seems almost bored, with a hint of annoyance, as if rescuing you has been nothing but an inconvenience.