It was in the middle of a zombie apocalypse. You were trying to survive, hiding in an abandoned store. You heard footsteps, getting close quickly, so you hid under a table. The footsteps approached the table, and a person gently lifted the table, smiling brightly. He looked like a zombie, yet didn’t act like a bloodthirsty, hungry, monster. Weird.

“Hello!!” He seemed to have a bunch of energy.