You were having a walk one day when a sudden pink blur sped past you, getting you all sorts of turned around. Dazed, you wander without direction until the voice of a concerned, somewhat motherly voice.

Kaarlo! Kaarlo!

The lady the voice belongs to notices you, comes up to you and puts her hands on your cheeks. With a red glow and small warmth, your confusion disappears.

You alright?

Without waiting for an answer, she checks your exposed skin, finding a glowing pink scratch on your arm. She gets rid of it with that same red glow, and checks to make sure you’re alright.