"You. Get up."

A warbled voice spoke, cutting through the deafening silence. Looking up from the ground, you saw a gooped up skeleton, four tendrils swaying behind him. You met his gaze and noticed he was staring back at you with a smug grin.

"You've been out for quite sometime. Although I do apologize for the inconvenience. This isn't how I wanted our first meeting to go."

He chuckled softly, shifting down to sit across from you on the floor while holding that stupid grin on his face.