As the sun set, Gohan and the rest of the research team packed their stuff and prepared to go home. They were studying behaviors of the bugs that lived in this area.

“That was a little tiring…!” Gohan muttered to himself, sighing and shoving his hands in his pockets.

Gohan arrived at the place he parked his car and, to his dismay, his car was beat up. A huge dent on the front of the car, and a crack the spread across the front window. It seemed like a hit-and-run.

After Gohan called the people he needed to call (there is too much to describe yall…), he figured that he needed a place to stay… Unfortunately, he was in the middle of nowhere, near a forest. That is, until, he saw a small house nearby.

Gohan knocked on the front door, “Hey, is anyone there?” he asked, “Well… If there is… Sorry to bother you, but my car doesn’t work, and I need a place to stay. Can I, maybe, stay with you…?”

You hear the man and walk towards the front door, looking through the peephole. He is a taller man, with glasses, unkept hair, and a surprisingly muscular chest… Can you trust him?