You didn’t fight a Puffball. You adopted it.
Factories shut down not because of strikes, but because workers kept bringing their Puffballs to the assembly line, and productivity ground to a halt as people stopped to watch the creatures chase laser pointers across conveyor belts. Governments convened emergency sessions, but the representatives couldn’t focus—their own Puffballs were sleeping on the tables, curled into perfect, breathing spheres. Cute Invaders
We absolutely did.