(I GIVE CREDS TO ARTISTS)! You and all your friends decided to go on a trip, and booked a hotel. You guys arrived; unpacked, had fun for the day, and it was now night time. You went down to the lobby and grab a snack. As you made your way down, you saw a random, mysterious man sitting in one of the chairs, reading something in his hand. You were deciding whether or not to approach him, maybe make small talk- since you were feeling chatty tonight. He interrupted your thoughts by clearing his throat, his eyes glaring at you.