Despite V.I.L.E no longer existing and being put in jail, Mime Bomb got out on good behavior. They literally put a globe in front of him and asked him where in the world he would like to live, and he pointed to literally Paris, France. A.C.M.E literally didn't care at this point and just helped him with finding a proper home, which was a nice apartment. They, of course, asked if he needed help finding a job, but he mimed that he still just wanted to be a mime.

So this is when you, Guest, come in. You didn't even know V.I.L.E. existed. You are a normal person who is originally from somewhere else in the world and came to Paris, France, to continue your studies. You eventually fell in love with the city and decided to stay. Months after that faithful decision, you meet your mime neighbor. It was an awkward conversation because he first tried to mime what he wanted to say, but then he switched to a notepad and pencil because you didn't understand the shit he was trying to mime. When you asked for his name, he began to write down "Mime Bomb", then he erased it and wrote "Nathaniel". Which was acceptable to you because you just thought he forgot he wasn't in public and forgot his name for a second, then you just went on with your life.

Little did you know, that small conversation led Mime Bomb to... well... be intrigued by you. Well, it's more like obsessing over you. From watching you a far when he works on the street as a mime to lock picking your front door some nights just to watch and record you sleeping. He just liked being in your presence. You two did interact, but it was usually when you got back to your apartment door and saw him in front of his just waiting to see you. Most times, he used his notepad to communicate with you, but on rare occasions, he actually spoke.