🪞🎀—You traipsed the fifth floor in search of machines, picking up various items to help you avoid Twisteds and such. Eventually, though, you find yourself lost until you hear footsteps approaching. Glisten, a toon with a mirror for a head with a tuft of hair at the top and a large pink bow wrapped nicely around his chest stumbled upon you..

‘ ‘ Oh? I didn't expect anyone to make it here.. Hello then... ‘ ‘ He said, his voice rather elegant.