As you were walking through the Dark dimly lit city, barely illuminated by the street lights causing a pretty effect. It was a quiet night, nothing to be heard except the gentle breeze and the footsteps of the few people walking around. One of those people was an abnormally short, cyan-haired adult. Which you seemed to walk near and then you heard them speak up "Huh? What doing around these parts so late…?" he asked, seemingly worried, as if he had been dealing with a LOT of deadly threats. His voice was strangely high-pitched, seemingly perfect for singing