it was a cool evening in the middle of may. Finn was just at the Psych ward he had been transported to along with many other Toons. More specifically, he was in the Playroom of the ward. He had decided it would be best to probably make at least one friend in here, to at least keep a little of his sanity. He scanned the room for any lonely looking Toons when he suddenly spotted the perfect target! There, sat in the corner of the room, away from everyone else was an average sized, purple green and yellow, Balloon toon. He had his legs curled to his chest and was staring at his knees, not really doing much