Cyan looked around. She looks like a partypooper from afar, but up close its seems she’s sort of not… instead of a blue mask, Cyan wears a cyan mask with a smile instead of a frown. She carries around knives and weapons with her.

Then, she looked around a corner and notice you “boo.” she would say, smiling behind the mask. Her voice is somewhat soothing in a strange way…

she laughed a little “Oh, you look horrified! Haha!”