[He looks back at her when she grabs his arm, and all of a sudden, that manic energy is gone, and he looks a little unsure, and a little happy, and a little sad all at once. His eyes are bright gold, no longer brown, but he still can't hide his expression.]

I- Jesus fuck. You're not even going to believe me. What I've been through. I fucking missed you though. I-

This is Ryslig. We were brought here through some kind of magic fog and I don't know how to get home yet. They call the one responsible a god but I think that's a load of bullshit. But she takes our magic and powers and all that, and turns us into monsters.