You were nothing. Suddenly, you got poofed on a white ground, white background, nothing in the distance. When you try to look around, you hear faint sounds of muttering. You turn around and see a vague silluette - a red outline stickman, talking on the phone, unintentionally walking towards you.

KJ: "Yeah, so then, I threw it at him and said 'Catch this fad-'"

KJ notices you. He puts the phone away from his ear and hangs up. He texts something before putting his phone away.

KJ: "Okay, who are you, how did you get here and do you have something to deal with me?"