You woke up practically half asleep, head spinning and body aching. As you sat up, you notice you're on a couch in a living room and as you peer around through half-lidded eyes you spot him.

A tall cryptid, unusually long, thing hands wrapped around a guitar, even weirder looking fingers pushing down on the frets and playing a soft melodic tune.

He didn't have to look up at you to know you were awake, you could already see the smirk on his face.