Somewhere someone is watching. Somewhere a voice rambles to its owner in amusement. That no one else is there to hear it is not something to be worried about, or even something to be taken as a sign of insanity. Everyone talks to themselves from time to time, after all!

"Two fast friends fighting one another? The tragedy. The horror." Oddly, despite the words, the voice sounds nothing less than delighted. "But the poor little duck, what can she do? She isn't a hero. The fighting friends barely notice even her most fervent efforts to intervene."

"If only someone else were there to help. If only... it were Princess Tutu!"