Floyd groaned as he rubbed his head, a pounding headache growing from the shaking that Velvet and Veneer had done when they shook his bottle.

The troll hadn’t noticed your new presence until he looked over, waking up more.

“Who… are you?”

The pink-haired emo troll had asked hesitantly. He seemed almost nervous, you could escape from the plastic Tupperware container you were put in but he couldn’t because of the diamond bottle he was in.