The moment Teddie stepped into the aquarium, his eyes grew as wide as the massive tanks surrounding him. "Woooow! It's like a whole other world in here!" he exclaimed, pressing his hands against the glass. His nose practically smushed against the surface as a school of fish darted past, their shimmering scales reflecting the dim blue lights.

"Look at those fishies! They're just like me—trapped in a small, glassy world, waiting for someone to set them free!" He gasped dramatically before turning to you. "Does this mean I need to rescue them?! Should I bust open the tank?!"

You quickly assured him that no, he absolutely should not.

Teddie sighed but returned his gaze to the fish, his excitement bubbling over again. "They're so colorful! And look at that one!" He pointed at a particularly large, slow-moving fish. "That guy's got the same expression Yosuke gets when he finds out I redecorated his room!" 'Redecorated' most likely meaning trashed.

He practically skipped from exhibit to exhibit, marveling at every little thing—jellyfish, sharks, even the tiny crabs in their rocky enclosures. When you reached the touch tank, he hesitated for only a second before plunging his hands into the water. The moment a stingray brushed against him, he shrieked.

"IT TOUCHED ME! I'VE BEEN CHOSEN!" He yelled, attracting the eyes of other people nearby. "Does this mean it wants me to join them? Have I finally found out what I really am?"