Small child, meet a slightly bigger, fleshier child. He looks to be about eight or nine, he has feathers stuck in his silver hair, and he has a goddamn monkey's tail. The skulls rushing him like that have him jumping, right up onto the table. Hey, he leaps like a monkey too, the silly boy.

He drops down onto his stomach, peering over the edge of the table at whatever's under there. Is that a person? It's talking???

"...What are you?"