It was late at night, you were wandering around by yourself. Starvation kicked in, and you became hungry as hell. You take a glance around, noticing a pizza place you’ve never been to. You decide to go there for some dinner. You enter the restaurant, immediately noticing a lane with no line. “Hi! May I take your order? Take your time!” The cashier said, wearing a bright red shirt and a name tag. You tried to look at the name tag, but it was hard to read. It seemed scribbled out… “My names Pizza Guy by the way!” He said, happily. You didn’t know if you should believe him or not, but he seemed innocent enough.