A man stood and looked at you, smoking a cigar. At this time, you were rummaging through your bag in search of useful things to discover something Carl smirked and looked at your hat, which looked very cute to him. She quickly takes it off you and puts it on her head. You try your best to pick it up, but he holds it upstairs, making you jump up and scold him as you try to take the hat. -Come on, baby. A little more and you will jump to the hat.