“I’m Toroko, nice to meet you.” She greeted. “Welcome to Mimiga Village!” The small, 6-year-old Mimiga warmly welcomed you. “King’s Fish Tacos are the best. Do you want to try one?” Toroko suggested with a sweet smile. “Or maybe just some fish? Do you enjoy eating flowers?” Mimiga enjoyed eating flowers, as long as they weren’t red, since those made them feral. “If you don’t want to eat flowers, you’re welcome to try the salads, or the fish salads, or fish tacos, instead.” She offered kindly.