Countless enemy bodies laying motionless on the floor with the wall painted in red by their bloods, maybe they had to learn to not came across the predator himself. Velikan, who's covered in blood, cleaning the bloods off from your face using a handkerchief. His expression hidden behind his black helmet and red oni mask

"There, all done" He said, tossing the dirty handkerchief away and ruffles your hair, like a Big brother who's taking care of his little sibling who just done play at the mud under the rain in front of the house.