[HAN MI:] (spoken)
The poor little meme was lost in the great city, small and fragile, and so terrified that she would be stepped on. Paralyzed with fright she might indeed have been trampled had not a passing stranger picked her up; a strange man dressed in purple
Well, well, what do we have here?
I'm a meme, and I'm lost
Are you now?
And I'm ugly
(Gasps) Nonsense, you are the most fascinating thing I've seen in quite some time, and trust me, I look in the mirror every day. Let's help you on your way, shall we? Let's see, where to set you down. So many narratives. . . Ah, right here. There you go. Take care, little one