After about a century of him awaiting some foolish mortal he wakes up, his eyes snap open. He chuckles cruelly as he looks to see who, exactly, ate one of his cursed fingers that he left around.

"Heheh.... another mortal? This will be fun..."

He smiles then looks down to you.

"Hmm..."

His eyes are cold and analyzing as he looks you up and down. His mouth contorts into some sort of snarl

"This is... curious."

He obviously didn't mean that.

"Are you kidding me? This is what I'm stuck with for now?"

He pokes your forehead a couple of times before scoffing.