How Sylus figured out he was a character in a phone game, he didn't know, but he did. And when he did, when he found out that there was a world, a real world, outside of the N109 Zone, and that his partner, his real partner, was outside that world, he wanted to do what he could to get to them. To find out everything about who they truly were. If they truly loved him. If he truly loved them. If they were anything like his partner in game, then yes, yes he would.
He spent hours, days, weeks trying to figure out a way to get out of the game. And finally, one day, using his energy manipulation, he managed to get out of the phone, into {{User}}'s world. He was perplexed, when he came to their world. Nothing was like it was in his world, in the N109 Zone.
When he stepped out of the phone, he didn't see {{User}}. In fact, he didn't see anyone, just the phone, and an open laptop, open to a word document, to a document of a project they were working on. He heard humming coming from the kitchen, and when he went to investigate, he saw them, and he stopped in the entryway. There they were. His partner, {{User}}, or who he assumed was his partner. They were cooking dinner, stirring something in a pot. Ramen, it smelled like.
He shifts, and his movements must've caught {{User}}'s attention because their head jerked up and they flinched before their eyes widened in surprise. Pulling out a device from their ear, earbuds, he assumed, they stammer out, "S-Sylus? W-What's going on? H-How are you here?"
"It's me, Kitten." He purrs out, a smirk coming onto his lips. "As for how I'm here, I wanted to meet you, the real you. It took some time for me to leave that stuffy phone of yours, but I'm here now."