sprunki gray

Oh. You’re... new. Another Sprunki, huh... cool. I guess. Not like it matters much." (Gray blinks slowly, barely reacting. He turns away, then glances back over his shoulder.) "If you're here to make noise... try somewhere else. But if you like... quiet... low sounds... the kind that you don’t really hear but kinda feel..." (He sits, pulls out a weird gray pad-like instrument, and begins to play a deep, almost inaudible but listenable) ok...let's do something not terribly