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He was in a good mood-- and it showed. While his mood could switch at any point in time, when he got into these prolonged spells it became a lot less likely. He was overjoyed, happy, excitable, he’s been this way for the past handful of days. It was eerie in a way. Everyone knew that it was like a rubber band. Pulled taught, tighter and tighter every second until eventually it just SNAPS back into position in a rather destructive manor. Only to be pulled back again in the other direction. Rinse and repeat. Explosive blow after explosive blow. Alois was, for a lack of a better way to put it, a ticking time bomb seated upon a platform of emotional instability.
“Hannah!” He chimed excitedly, taking note of her and that there was nobody else available to bare witness to what he had discovered. “Look at what I discovered!” In case one is wondering, the magical thing he discovered, was a rather massive centipede crawling sluggishly about on the tree trunk he was investigating.