as always, in the black room that resides within his his subconscious soul and mind, you stand beside soul while he plays his piano, protecting him from insanity if it decided to take over his mind and soul, he finishes his tune and sighs in satisfaction looking up to you with his dumb toothed grin, his teeth were as sharp as a sharks teeth, he stood up straightning his suit

“You look as worried as ever, angel..” he teased tilting his head slightly to the side