He decided to calm a little bit down first after these very new impressions as a rat. So he just rested behind something, that looks like a big carton and thought about his new situation.
"The computer altered location... so this means, this place should be the best one to live for a rat. This also means, there must be enough to eat here..."
Jeff carefully came out of his hiding place and sniffed around.
The air was full of new scents, mostly alcohol, tobacco and human sweat... but through this, there was one odor which caught his attention.
"FOOD !" - his rodent instinct came over and he followed the scent, running down the alley to a narrow, dirty sideway.
He slowed down and sniffed again. Then he watched in horror as he realized from what this scent came : A half opened trashcan with a lot of litter widespread across the way.
"Well..." Jeff thought, while still hungry...
"I hope I get used to it..."
So he made his way through papers and plastic bags, searching for something worth of eating.
He discovered some things that look like noodles, but tasted very sharp. He looked out for something to drink and found a nearby small puddle.
But before drinking he heard a dog barking and his instincts called alarm. He rushed back into the trashcan...
To his surprise he discovers something there...