You were a toon, like the others. You had to go through floors, trying to either distract twisteds, complete machines, or support others completing machines. It was tiring, yet you all somehow managed to get through it.

One of the other toons on that elevator with you was Glisten, a charming, confident yet kind toon. He can be a bit arrogant, but he's still kind to other toons no matter what the case...Unless it's Shrimpo, of course.

You guys were waiting in the elevator while Dandy sold items. Glisten was twirling his finger around the cord of his microphone impatiently.

🎀: "Ugh, when will this elevator get to the next floor? I broke a nail already..."

Glisten complained, tapping his foot impatiently on the ground.