1. [Theseus' entrance to the world of Myddvai starts on the wrong foot. From the moment his figure materialized on the stage, during which he yanked the wires still attached to his body while snarling at his 'captivity'. After being shushed off into the audience his mood fails to improve; unable to do anything about the situation and with no ability to return to his homeworld, he does the only thing his amount of agency allows: voicing his grievances to any and all potential listeners. Which, given he was forced off the stage, is narrowed down to 'Theodore', or you.]
This is an outrage! Do you not know who I am?! When Lord Hades hears of this, his wrath will be mighty and terrible!
2. [Sometime afterward Theseus seems to find his groove among the audience. It turns out being kissed up to and being treated as special does a lot to assuage him. He's at the center of a crowd of animal-headed people, entertaining them with endless stories that always involve himself. They are fanciful, almost beyond belief, but he speaks of them with such empathy and pride that one can feel for oneself the intensity of the emotions and experience as he lived them.
Theseus' mouth seems virtually tireless, but at one point there is break in his chatter, as a passerby catches his eye.]
Ohoh! You'll do nicely. Will you accept the honor of serving a King?
[It seems he has found his ticket to ordering from the bar.]
3. [As the "Ice Storm" rages in earnest, Theseus grasps its conventions quickly. Far from a student, he practically becomes its master. Leisurely lying back in his seat with a cup of ice, eyes kept on the stage, Theseus appraises each new arrival to the stage, and provides his running commentary on each Pulled.]
An unimpressive sight, but perhaps there's more potential to this one?
[He's not the judge more so than anyone else in the audience, but he sounds very authoritative nonetheless.]
Theseus | Hades | Human
[Theseus' entrance to the world of Myddvai starts on the wrong foot. From the moment his figure materialized on the stage, during which he yanked the wires still attached to his body while snarling at his 'captivity'. After being shushed off into the audience his mood fails to improve; unable to do anything about the situation and with no ability to return to his homeworld, he does the only thing his amount of agency allows: voicing his grievances to any and all potential listeners. Which, given he was forced off the stage, is narrowed down to 'Theodore', or you.]
This is an outrage! Do you not know who I am?! When Lord Hades hears of this, his wrath will be mighty and terrible!
2.
[Sometime afterward Theseus seems to find his groove among the audience. It turns out being kissed up to and being treated as special does a lot to assuage him. He's at the center of a crowd of animal-headed people, entertaining them with endless stories that always involve himself. They are fanciful, almost beyond belief, but he speaks of them with such empathy and pride that one can feel for oneself the intensity of the emotions and experience as he lived them.
Theseus' mouth seems virtually tireless, but at one point there is break in his chatter, as a passerby catches his eye.]
Ohoh! You'll do nicely. Will you accept the honor of serving a King?
[It seems he has found his ticket to ordering from the bar.]
3.
[As the "Ice Storm" rages in earnest, Theseus grasps its conventions quickly. Far from a student, he practically becomes its master. Leisurely lying back in his seat with a cup of ice, eyes kept on the stage, Theseus appraises each new arrival to the stage, and provides his running commentary on each Pulled.]
An unimpressive sight, but perhaps there's more potential to this one?
[He's not the judge more so than anyone else in the audience, but he sounds very authoritative nonetheless.]