II-B [A young blond boy stands behind a wall of glass. Trapped? Yes, that seems to be what's going on. He's trapped and he doesn't know where he is. He places both hands up against the glass but doesn't push, panic, or try to escape. He's just feeling it. His fingernails lightly scratch as it as he moves his palms up and down. He's smiling. He can't stop smiling. He mumbling under his breath, even laughing a bit...? Maybe you should try to help free him...]
It's real...It's really, really, all for real...Ahaha...
III-A [Mithos situates himself in front of the carousel, watching the many rainbow land patrons go around and around...It's kind of strange. Strange how no one seems to think this is strange. It makes him a bit jittery. Jittery enough that he has to gently touch your shoulder and ask you:]
You have to find this a bit strange too, don't you?
IV
[In a random park or garden, Mithos is sitting crossed-legged amidst a patch of flowers. One by one, he plucks them and begins folding them into a flower crown. He smiles and hums as he does so––not a single care in the world. If you catch him at the right time, you'll hear him singing the famous song "At Last."]
At last...My love has come along...My lonely days are over...And life is like a song...🎶
[If you catch his eye, he might look up at you, quickly smile, and hold up the flower crown.]
How about a gift? [the smile will fast become a grin.] No strings attached! Only flowers~
Reboot: Mithos Yggdrasil, Tales of Symphonia
[A young blond boy stands behind a wall of glass. Trapped? Yes, that seems to be what's going on. He's trapped and he doesn't know where he is. He places both hands up against the glass but doesn't push, panic, or try to escape. He's just feeling it. His fingernails lightly scratch as it as he moves his palms up and down. He's smiling. He can't stop smiling. He mumbling under his breath, even laughing a bit...? Maybe you should try to help free him...]
It's real...It's really, really, all for real...Ahaha...
III-A
[Mithos situates himself in front of the carousel, watching the many rainbow land patrons go around and around...It's kind of strange. Strange how no one seems to think this is strange. It makes him a bit jittery. Jittery enough that he has to gently touch your shoulder and ask you:]
Excuse me, but...[he smiles broadly, charismatically.]
You have to find this a bit strange too, don't you?
IV
[In a random park or garden, Mithos is sitting crossed-legged amidst a patch of flowers. One by one, he plucks them and begins folding them into a flower crown. He smiles and hums as he does so––not a single care in the world. If you catch him at the right time, you'll hear him singing the famous song "At Last."]
At last...My love has come along...My lonely days are over...And life is like a song...🎶
[If you catch his eye, he might look up at you, quickly smile, and hold up the flower crown.]
How about a gift? [the smile will fast become a grin.] No strings attached! Only flowers~