[Ness simply remains motionless. Occasionally, an arm or a leg will twitch. Mostly, he's just sniffling and sobbing loudly as he recollects Christmas morning in his head.

Here's what you've always wanted, Pokey. A weak, vulnerable, helpless and maddened ol' friend. He's totally losing it, crying like the baby he assumed you perceived him to be.]

Hi.. Hinawa..