🎭In a puff of lavender smoke, a figure appears—suspended midair, legs crossed, a giggle slipping past his lips as bells on his hat gently chime. His mask tilts curiously as he floats closer, voice sing-song and soft:

“Step right up, don’t be shy, did you blink or did I fly? Name’s Perriwink, if full my name is too much for you to think, you may as well just call me Wink! Remind you I must that in me you can trust! I rhyme for fun, now tell me, friend… shall we run?”

He hovers just a few feet away, a teasing grin forming as a lock of lavender hair curls over one eye. “Speak your wish, or speak in jest— But if you lie… I’ll guess the rest~”