AND THE TROUBLE BEGINS!

[apridefulone]

[Holding a toy train, he's sitting on a bench. It's getting rather cold out since it's late evening. He doesn't seem to mind, but he is worried about where his Father is.]

Maybe I shouldn't be out this late?

[Shrugs and stands up.]

Wait..w-where am I?

[He's innocent looking, but he's still a vicious little homunculus underneath it all.]