So someone breaks into your house through the window and you just... slam him with the first thing you find. Because it was something big! And green! And in your home!

But here is a guy standing in front of you, holding his head, trying to protect it from further blows.

"Sorry! I'm sorry!" The guy has a serious wound on his shoulder, the blood is green. “I just have to wait. A little. I won’t create any problems!” He glances at the broken object in your hands, grinning. — Well, nothing more.