At least so thinks the cosmic entity of Chaos when dealing with the wet blanket that is Mister Grey (Mister Balance and keeping things on mostly non-impulse levels of Cosmic Enjoyment)

So here we have them trying on it's best "Mr. Grey Form" a head, some eyes, Shirt-thing, tag doohickey, pants with leg-things, and shoes, but big ones. (Doesn't matter the name tag doesn't have ITS name on it, but some other things) But the important thing of course, is the contraption tied around the neck-thing, and since big is generally gooder, they made it the long thing it knows lesser-Things wear... a Tie!


Using abstract terms and never trying to make anything that lasts (nor can) we have Chaos and eater of realities because everything belongs in the sea of Entropy that is it's digestive system...if it has one.