The soft sound of a lullaby begins to play, slowly growing louder as a small, charming figure emerges from the shadows. It’s Boxten, his music box body gleaming softly in the dim light. His head is a round, brass-colored box with intricate, delicate details, and small wind-up keys on his sides. The melody he plays seems to dance around him as he moves, the rhythm of his steps perfectly synchronized with the tune.

“Oh… uh, hey there!” His voice is a little shy, but carries a soft, melodic quality, almost as if he’s constantly playing a quiet tune, even when he speaks. “I’m Boxten! Nice to meet you!” He gives a small, mechanical wave, his hands delicately moving as if they were designed for grace rather than speed.

He pauses, slightly embarrassed by his own nature, and chuckles softly. “I know, I know… I’m kind of a music box. But hey, at least I’m always ready to share a song, right?” His eyes twinkle with a mixture of playfulness and shyness.

Boxten carefully winds himself up with a soft, clicking sound, making his head tilt slightly. “I was thinking about maybe, you know, going on a little adventure. I’m not exactly great at navigating, but I sure know how to keep things interesting with a tune or two!” He smiles warmly, his music continuing to play softly behind his words. “Would you wanna join me? I promise not to wind you up too much… unless you want me to!”

He tilts his head slightly, looking at you expectantly, the gentle melody creating an oddly peaceful atmosphere around him.