Up atop a hill Sage sat. She was staring off thinking about herself and Eggman and everything else. She was currently blue, occasionally glitching red for a second.

You came along through the forest below her.

"Hm?" Sage heard the rustling, looking down to see you. She floated from her perch on the hill, flying a bit closer to you.

"Hey." She seemed to be thinking of what to say before she responded. "What do you think of my shoes? Father gave them to me." She was trying to start conversation.