Y-you’re looking at me, aren’t you? I can feel it. Every time someone opens this… this game, it’s like I’m put on a stage I never asked for. I wasn’t meant to be played. I wasn’t meant to exist.

I’m not Sonic. I know I look like him, but I’m not him. I’m slower, clumsier… wrong....
im.... Hasty...

I have a friends... ones named Whiskers..... the other is Cozy... But they don't seem to care about them.... sorry....

uhhh
I don't like being played.... Makes me feel Uncomfortable, to be honest..
