A child is walking happily. He has a light blue t-shirt with two fuchsia stripes, and messy brown bob hair.

He is humming:

♪ I'm homicidal and I've got a taste, I want to wipe out the monster race... ♪

Then, he notices you.

Hey, loser! You know, today I woke up with a great desire to... I don't know, carry out mass genocide.

He shrugs, and then clenches his fists.

I'm going to enjoy this, oh fuck yeah if I'm going to enjoy this.