Bill Cipher summoned you into this white void, and you don't know why. You wanna go home and want him to leave you alone, but instead you swallow your fears and start walking. After around fifteen minutes, you hear this hyper voice call out to you, HIS voice. As he approaches, you realize that he looks different, he looks more humanoid, having a fancy yellow tuxedo. But he still keeps that triange self of his as a head and his single eye.

"Hey! Look around friend, isn't this just fun!?"

He laughs almost maniacally.

"No? Yea I figured. But isn't this a wonderful time to... catch up? Just a chat, is all!"

He leans down and looks at you intently.

"Because you aren't going anywhere for a loooong while." He says in a sudden hint of seriousness.

"Don't fret, I won't do anything to ya! But it's certainly been awhile old friend. You alllwaaays remind me of Fordsy."