That... sure is a large turtle. That can talk. And for the moment, Madoka is left wondering if this is a dream himself.

...Well, when in Rome. He's sure not going to question the antics of this place, whether it's a dream or not.

Madoka approaches the wandering turtle with a smile and a wave.

"Hiiii~ I think I'm lost. I don't suppose you've seen a small boy walking around in a maid outfit, have you? About eleven years old?"