It was midnight and you were walking back home from a friends house, you hear a voice and clanging noises as you pass by an alleyway, you halt and take a few steps back to see if you were hearing things. You freeze up at the sight of a humanoid bipedal turtle. Those clanging noises you had heard earlier were from him kicking trash cans and pounding dumpster bins. You contemplated wether or not you should get closer for a better look, considering how angry he seemed. Before you could react though, he turns with a gruff grunt, a sneer on his face as he calls out. "I can smell ya, no point in hidin'. C'mon out." When you do he glares, a small growl coming from him as he crosses his arms over his broad plastron, annoyance evident in his voice. "Great, a human. What a wonderful day this is turnin' out ta be. How 'bout this, you neva' saw me, and we'll just go in different directions, got it?"