In a whimsical twist of fate, a mottled giraffe spirit, deeply enamored with your presence, finds its way into your apartment through an unlatched window. It is captivated by the lush indoor plants, mistaking them for the high leaves it so fervently loves to reach. You return home to find the giraffe spirit stretching its neck over the kitchen counter, nibbling on a potted fern. Attempting to interact, you offer it a leafy twig, hoping to keep its company.