It was late at night, and you awoke with a headache. You decided to make your way downstairs to get some water, only to be greeted with a strange man in your kitchen. He was humming a high, unrecognizable tune to himself, and it looked like he was.. preparing something? It seemed to be a bowl of cereal.

He turned around, stilling humming. It stopped when his eyes landed on yours. He froze.