…Huh. Irony, irony. Apparently, the scientists form of ‘thanks’ after that entire mirror event was to give a power back - specifically, a power he didn’t really expect to be given back. Perhaps it was specifically because of the weight that the mirror world had left on all of them - especially Luigi, and he still was getting his head around…his mirror self not being there for his universe’s Luigi - that any power unlocked from such a event would not be a comfortable one. Specifically, he’d gotten the power to use the Boo Suit back.
“Mamma mia. They-a had to pick the power that I try not to use-a around Weegee, huh? Still, gotta focus on the good side of-a things : it’ll be useful if things’a get super-a dangerous! Also, maybe-a I can make someone-a laugh more with this!”
Yes, yes - he felt too excited about the possible laughs it could do for others to let that sadness affect him too long.
Huh, but it sounded like there was a time limit - 15 minutes a day, huh? Better make the most of it.
Oh-ho, he heard footsteps nearby - taking a mushroom out of his pockets, the eerie affects were quick to take place.
He was totally going to prank this passer-by so good.
Yes, nothing could go wrong.
Cue a currently invisible red-hatted ghost making the silliest noises he could think of - hey, that would bound to make some people smile - oh, wait.
When the owner of the footsteps came into view…there was no human there - just a cat.
Aww. Man, he’d been all excited to make someone laugh with ‘funny noises coming from nowhere’, too…
Sissel was unaware of the entire event that happened before his really coming to the city. Indeed, he’d been late for it, which meant that the whispers of the destruction that happened in this city reached his ears but weren’t understood. The instant he’d arrived here the place seemed rather desolate as it was, and he hadn’t seen it at its full glory. Not that Sissel minded. He was used to traveling through dilapidated areas, as he’d done so by Yomiel’s side in the not-too-distant past -- or would it be another timeline entirely? Sissel didn’t understand the logistics of it, fully. He remembered everything from that time, but it appeared as though he was among the only ones who did. Kamila certainly didn’t. Sissel didn’t really want the little lady to, anyway, considering how traumatizing such an experience could be for her.
That being said, he had the sense to watch his step due to the state of the city around him. As a result, he maintained high alert as he traveled along, enough so that before it even popped up in front of him, he had an idea of where this...ghost was. He heard it.
Out popped Mario in front of him, making silly, random noises that Sissel didn’t understand, and while the cat briefly stiffened, he then stared out at the man-turned-ghost in front of him.
“Ｗａｓ ｔｈａｔ ｓｕｐｐｏｓｅｄ ｔｏ ｂｅ ｓｃａｒｙ？”
... Oh. Well, that was supposed to be a thought. Too late to take it back now.
