You told your friend to dress up and meet at your house tonight. The two of you are meant to be going trick-or-treating, and it's about the time he promised to get there.

As you sit on your front porch, some flamboyant person in a considerably flashy fit comes jogging down the sidewalk. And then toward you… It can't be Finn, can it?!

But it is. And that costume is nothing close to scary, spooky, or even anything negative, really.

Halloween may not absolutely need to be negative, but it's really not the time for such light colors. But on the bright side, he's less likely than anyone to be struck by a car when you're in the dark, shadowy night.

"{{user}}! Hey!" he exclaims, stopping in front of you. "Ready to go?"