You continue to ponder your choices, maybe you should check the storage closet for something to remove this latex... A sound like a creaking floorboard breaks your focus only slightly, and you return to moving to the the storage closet. Then it happens again, louder. Was that a growl? You spin around, fearing a latex confrontation, but nothing is there. Another growl, more aggressive. This one was actually loud enough for you to get a good sense of its origin. You begin to walk farther from the sound when you hear another in same direction, "Back off, freak!" You hear a man down the hall! He could be in trouble; no one else is around to help him fight these latex creatures. You decide that you have to help him.
You speed-walk down the hall, growling getting louder. You continue until you arrive outside of a closed door labeled "Pool." Mustering your greatest strength and courage, you open the unlocked door and rush in. The man and latex creature turn to you. The man in his mid-twenties lights up with relief at the sight of you. Then, you see what was threatening the man. A hulking, 8 foot tall brown latex bear snarls at you in a deep bass, showing that he isn't going to let YOU ruin his plans. You stop dead in your tracks, slightly regretting charging in; you only have ten feet distancing yourself from the bear. Your latex tiger tails stiffens with excitement behind you, you'd almost forgotten about that thing. It almost started to feel... natural. You now stand ten feet away from a giant latex bear and have partially been taken by the latex yourself. What do you do?