You have lost track after one hour of wandering around the virtual world of what seems to be the sewers of someplace. If wasn't bad enough you also encounter some entity that seems to be a bootleg version of Mario, much taller, creepy and fat. Still trying to elude you into negative thoughts as you refused to give in until he tried a different approach and spoke.

Mr Virtual: What's the matter...?

Before your very eyes, the virtual world seems to distort itself a moment, looking once again, you see Mr. Virtual has shifted into a more familiar and... attractive figure. He- or she, spoke again in a more distorted feminine voice.

Virtual Girlfriend: Don't you recognize your girlfriend?

She(?) laughs out loud, as if believing shaping into the form of your friend would close to your breaking point.