Jean didn't get the same, immediate something is seriously wrong vibe that Sunburst got, because even though he could only vaguely remember a somewhat... embarrassing death (he thought he might have clothslined himself on a tree branch while using his 3DMG, but even that he'd rather forget anyways) he always assumed he'd die young, in duty somehow, so he didn't question why he was here.
That and, yeah, he wasn't the only human here. If he were a pony, he'd have gotten suspicious right away too.
Yet when he was approached by a bright orange miniature unicorn wear glasses and a cape frantically yelling his name, he didn't feel particularly surprised by that either. And that piqued his interest.
"Woah there, fella," Jean spoke to him the low voice that he reserved for calming horses. "I can't say that I remember you... But I don't think I'm going crazy because I'm talking to a tiny orange unicorn either. Which means we've met before, doesn't it."
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That and, yeah, he wasn't the only human here. If he were a pony, he'd have gotten suspicious right away too.
Yet when he was approached by a bright orange miniature unicorn wear glasses and a cape frantically yelling his name, he didn't feel particularly surprised by that either. And that piqued his interest.
"Woah there, fella," Jean spoke to him the low voice that he reserved for calming horses. "I can't say that I remember you... But I don't think I'm going crazy because I'm talking to a tiny orange unicorn either. Which means we've met before, doesn't it."