"Boop be boop! Let's go Thomas Jefferson!" A young boy who was most definitely wearing a tea pot on his head walked past the hero and moogle. He wore a smile with a frog in his arms and a moogle floating close behind.

He didn't seem so concerned to be in this world. He stopped when he saw the taller hero looking up at him in awe.

"Did you know that moogles like to eat grass but it doesn't taste good." Greg smiled as his moogle shook his head. "That isn't true kupo."

"No it's not! It's a ROCK FACT!" Greg pulled a rock from his pocket after setting down the frog.