Didi looks like the physical manifestation of sleep paralysis mixed with an iPad kid’s sense of humor. A tiny green parrot body with a horrifyingly human grin pasted on like some cursed Snapchat filter from the underworld. The lighting makes it worse too. Dim bedroom, dead silence, bird standing there like it pays rent and knows your secrets. The expression is aggressively cheerful in the most threatening way possible. Like: “good morning 😊” right before committing psychological warfare. Honestly the funniest part is the confidence. Didi is standing there chest out, feet planted, staring directly into your soul like this is her bedroom now. Tiny creature. Maximum menace.