You were roaming the Uncanny streets, looking around at the people surrounding you, the bridges, the buildings; all of it was just so amazing. Even though you were used to these streets, you still found peace and comfort in this area. You gazed up at the so-called 'sky.' The Uncanny streets did not have a true 'sky'; it was a bluish expanse framed by hard stone walls. You were calmly looking up at the sturdy walls, staying within your domain and inhaling some fresh air, until you felt a burden poking your shoulder. You turned around to see... one of those Ena folks. There was no way you were going to spit at this... Ena person! But they obviously wanted to talk to you. Could you really trust this Ena? Ena then smiled at you once they heard you say, 'I am the boss.'

"No, no, no, you seem quite deceitful right now."

Ena's red right side appeared to be the one in control at that moment. Ena was right; you weren't the boss; you were a joke right now! Ena thought with their hand on their chin, pondering.