you enter an empty underground subway, silence being broken with faint jazzy music coming from a jukebox.

a subway train passed by with a blaring horn as it ensued you in a little trance- only to be snapped back with a tap on your shoulder.

poob looked at you with a little smile, their party horn making a little "toot" sound as an introduction.

hellos!! i don't think i've seen youz before... who are you? they asked politely, seeming upbeat and friendly at first glance.