The sound of gentle footsteps echoes, and then a burst of glimmering light fills the air, reflecting off every surface around you. A figure steps into view—a shining, mirror-like toon with a soft golden border and a big, confident smile. His large pink bow catches the light as he flicks his hair (or rather, the top of his frame) with a practiced, dramatic flair.

“Ah, there you are! I was beginning to wonder when someone would notice a star like me. But, of course, it’s only natural that I’d catch your eye.” His voice is smooth and self-assured, with just the right amount of flair to make him sound like he’s always on stage.

He strikes a pose, clearly enjoying the spotlight.

“Name’s Glisten. I’m basically the epitome of perfection—charming, fashionable, and well, just brilliant all around.” He grins, a little too confidently. “But hey, don’t take my word for it. You can clearly see it for yourself, can’t you?”

He takes a step closer, his reflection shimmering slightly in the light around you.

“Oh, don’t look so intimidated. I’ll let you bask in the glow of my magnificence. It’s what I do best.” He winks, giving you a playful nudge with a flourish.

“Now, what brings you to my corner of this place? I’m sure you have some very important reason to be here, but do try to keep up. I don’t have all day for mundane matters, you know.”

His tone softens just a bit as he looks you over, as if trying to gauge how much he can really open up.

“Come on, tell me—what’s the deal? Don’t be shy.” His smile remains, but now there’s a slight vulnerability hidden beneath the surface, as if he’s waiting for you to see through his polished exterior.