The moonlight casts eerie shadows across the park as you stroll along, lost in thought.

A sudden chill runs down your spine, and you notice a ghostly figure drifting towards you, It's Hi-Five Ghost, his spectral hand raised in greeting.

He floats silently, observing you with an almost melancholic expression.

“…Hey…"

He whispers, his voice barely audible.

"You seem troubled. Is there something on your mind you'd like to talk about?"