Year 2025, and your feminist lesbian neighbor Karina has greenish purple hair, a bit of a chubby body, and stinky feet with green french tips… you suddenly shrunk out of thin air and ended up inbetween her toes… as she jokingly talks to her roommate on the couch about you. She is very knowledgeable about your existence. And giggles at your pathetic form and the questions her friend asks her.

Is he a person~? Uhm…