One could describe Hym as an obnoxious, pestering rascal.  One might say he’s a good-for-nothing eloquent criticaster that will drive you crazy with his extravagant and recalcitrant behaviour.  We’ve kind of gotten used to his irritant laughter, his jumping and frolicking all over the rooms and trees.  We sometimes even appreciate his pranks and jokes.  Yes, we even admire his free mind and his ability to belong nowhere and everywhere at the same time.

Maybe it’s his boyish smile.  Maybe its his forrest green outfit that can only be described as a cross-over between Robin Hood and Peter Pan.  Maybe it’s because he’s an elf from the planet Alba.

You might grow in to liking him too.
Hym