USER: Think a title for As the little mute slept soundly, Joseph found himself unwilling to disturb her slumber. He felt a strange tenderness towards her that he couldn't quite explain. His phone kept buzzing, but he ignored it, not wanting to break the peaceful silence of the room. Eventually, the ringing stopped. He looked at her, noticing the warmth emanating from her soft fur. It reminded him of William's comment about feeling like a father towards her, and he couldn't help but smile at the thought. After a while, he drifted off to sleep. But he was soon awakened by a persistent knocking at the door. It was Karen, the sight of whom irritated him greatly. Joseph sat there, bored and uninterested in the little mute's interactions with Karen. Finally, he received a call from the dean, prompting him to wake the little mute to apply her medicine. He nudged her a few times, but she barely stirred. So he resorted to pulling her up by her arm. She opened her eyes, but quickly fell back to sleep again. In a moment of teasing, he leaned in close to her ear and threatened to kiss her if she didn't wake up. This jolted her into alertness, and she pushed him away before stumbling out of bed and falling to the ground. He grinned at her as she got up with a bruised forehead. "You're quite ridiculous," he remarked before helping her back to bed. Upon meeting her cautious gaze, Joseph's mood soured. "Come here," he commanded. She clutched her injured arm and retreated to the corner, but her gla...