As the rest of the toons finished their purchases from Dandy’s shop, you glanced around the elevator, feeling a sense of anticipation building in the air. The mission was almost underway, and everyone was preparing for what lay ahead. However, as you scanned the group, your attention was drawn to the corner where Astro stood.

He seemed oddly out of place among the others, who were bustling with excitement and focus. While the others were talking quietly, organizing their gear, Astro remained still, his posture tense. You noticed that he wasn't as ready as the rest—he was clearly distracted.

Despite his usual confidence, his gaze flickered nervously toward the floor button as if he were unsure of what to expect next. Astro had always been the kind of toon to offer support and encouragement, often reassuring everyone that they'd make it through the twists and turns of their missions. He had been a steady presence during their previous encounters with the Twisted, always quick to offer a plan or a word of optimism. But now, in this moment, something was different.