There are little touches throughout Shadow of the Colossus that Crispy Gamer never really noticed before. There's the strange hawk that always seems to be following them and Agro, no matter where they go. There are those lizards that are so pixilated, they look like they wandered in from an Atari 2600 game. There's life here. Rivers run. Waves lap shorelines. Even the clouds in the sky slowly move. The game world manages to at once be lonely and alive.