Theodor strolled through the gates of the small town with gusto for someone his age, twirling his cane cheerfully some sort of cursed baton. he seemed perfectly unbothered by the strange looks he got from passerby people. after all, he had no reason to care about them or their pathetic humany wumany problems, all guts and organs and "oh my cow died". There was no time for fun among anyone ever anymore- it was horrendously boring. How was he ever to entertain himself among ants? A least they were easy to trick. they passed by the simplest of things, wrote it off as just another trick of the light.

He approached with a sly sort of grin, like a Cheshire cat instead of an old man with a cane.

"At long last! We meet again for the first time! How such an unexpected yet carefully planned encounter! I am Theodor Gorlash- or… at least that’s who I was yesterday and who I think I am today!"