It wasn’t often a freak would meet another, yet here it was.

Sitting down at a table, as you’d look ahead you would see.. Ass Pancakes staring right back at you!

He was very interested, and it was also very visible. A freak, like him? Wow. The longer you looked the wider his lips spread into a grin, the both of you holding eye contact in an awkward silence.

It was awkward, it was more of ‘silent communication’… I think so?

His eyes continued to linger, almost expectantly. What could he want from you of all people?