"The time we share gives me power!"

Mickey would be in his office as usual before hearing the knock at the door and then stopping in his task of reading the various bills and all sort of other stuff due to his occupation as a King around here of course and putting the feather he uses to write down-- And he’ll admit it’s all kind of stressing at first but none of that matters right now because somebody was at the door.   “Coming!” Mickey would step off of the chair before quickly scrambling to the door and managing to not trip on his way there before then standing infront of the door and opening it only to be abruptly interrupted halfway with two arms being wrapped around his torso and brought into a hug.

“Michael, huh?”    He was already stumped by the other him? mes? he still hasn’t figured that portion yet but this fella didn’t seem like a Heartless and they didn’t know how to speak in proper sentences except for.. a few. but the King was still gonna be cautious a little.

    “Well nice to meet ya, me-- Michael, the names Mickey! Mickey Mouse.”    He’d gently reach his hand out before grabbing onto the other mouse’s hand for a casual handshake-- although he already wanted to facepalm ( but didn’t. ) because for obvious reasons as he didn’t really know what to do in this situation and he just introduced himself to well, himself but if-- ugh its kind of a little too much for his mind but mainly because the amount of questions he wanted to storm the poor fella with but he held back on that, for now as he still held that usual cheerful smile.