[It was an odd thing, seeing something that small and... well, cutesy shivering in abject terror just at the sight of him. But it had sold its wares remarkably well - a little too well, in fact, because unbeknownst to it, it had exactly the thing chaos wanted most. The ability to remove him, and thereby his function, from his home universe. The loss of power was a pittance next to making sure his friends would have the time to do what they had to do.]
[...That being said, he really rather hoped he could find someone around here who was at all anything like normal. He no longer had a direct line to the collective subconscious, so he couldn't make snap decisions based on its cues - he had to do things the old fashioned way. And that meant talking to people, asking awkward questions, and generally being... human.]
Arrival
[...That being said, he really rather hoped he could find someone around here who was at all anything like normal. He no longer had a direct line to the collective subconscious, so he couldn't make snap decisions based on its cues - he had to do things the old fashioned way. And that meant talking to people, asking awkward questions, and generally being... human.]
Pardon me, but I've just arrived...