Mono did, of course, get curious sometimes if he had ever had family. He knew most kids did, even if they lost them at some point to have ended up in the orphanage… But his own history was so strangely clouded. He couldn’t remember anything from before the orphanage, and even his time there seemed a bit cloudy at times beyond the night of the fire when he’d left it behind. Really… Trying to think too hard about his past gave him a weird sinking feeling, so he tried to not dwell on it for too long. There were too many interesting things here, anyway!

“Really?? You had a whole other name too?” That was honestly a lot of names, and Mono couldn’t help but wonder how someone could have so many names, while other people didn’t have many names at all. “What was your name in Limbo?” Because of course the boy would have to ask, curiosity was like that. It was hard to put to rest unless you asked the questions.

Mono’s dark eyes widened a bit. He could come along and see her do it? That would be so cool! “I could? That would be really neat! I wanna see for sure!” He agreed, nodding quickly at the idea. It was always so cool to see how people did stuff around here, and he bet a copy would be even more interesting to see than an illusion thing.