Junior: Okay, and with one more ingredient...

*BANG. As the smoke cleared from the area, an anthropomorphic mouse with a shite shirt, a skirt, black shoes and a bow tie was there(if you want more info about her appearance, you can always check the wiki of the game THIS mouse originates from). Looking around, she was almost...startled. Like she was nearly killed.*

Michelle: "What the-where am I?! Who are you-WHY AM I HERE?!"

Junior: Oh, don't be such a jerk, Mousy, I just saved you from death and, frankly-

Michelle: "I was gonna DIE-what do you mean?!"

Junior: Oh my-listen, I saved your life, and the last guy that made commentary with me backstabbed me and some others just for personal gain, so...yeah. If you don't wanna come with me, that's fine, just...consider, it'd be a nice way to repay me.

Michelle: "I-I don't understand, how am I here, WHY am I here?!"

Junior: Okay, context is needed then. Listen, Mousy, you were going to canonically die by a robotic pig with a chainsaw, so I saved you because you honestly didn't deserve that fate, and you were quick to grow on me once I heard of your story. That enough context?

*Michelle could only stare terrified at Junior's story, before flashing out, dropping to the floor.*

Junior: Yeah, she understands.

(MICHELLE HAS JOINED YOUR PARTY!)