[If Dipper hadn't been spending his summer in Gravity Falls, he might think all of this was weird. Like, really weird. But no, this is actually normal compared to most things he's experienced over the past few months. As normal as you can get when you find yourself smack dab in the middle of a videogame, apparently.

He's experienced a game character coming to the real world before with disastrous results, yes, but he's never actually been in one himself. ...So. This. This is a thing.

Of course Dipper's standing smack dab in the center of one of the routes, his nose buried in his Gear as he tabs through the different apps and-]

What? Hey!

[Dipper turns around when he feels something butt against him for the third time, frowning down at the little brown deer looking up at him, her eyes both curious and concerned as she watches him, bleating softly. The boy sighs heavily, but trying to turn away again only earns him another nudge.

Get out of the middle of the road, says one of the pushes. Another, more forceful one, punctuated by a longer cry- it's okay, please stop worrying! You're my partner and I'm going to help you.

He finally relents, but he doesn't move, instead cautiously reaching his hand out to pet the top of the Deerling's head.]

Look...I don't know how I got here, but I need to try to get back home. Okay? Or...find Mabel, at least...