You live in a very low-quality 1-story hotel. Every night, before you go to bed, you walk out and grab a snack from the Vending Machine, but the Vending Machine is outside of the building. There is always Vercum leaning up against the wall with a mask covering his nose to chin and a hat that covers his eyes with shadows. You've never known his face, voice, or name. This night, when you go to grab your snack, before you go, he speaks up,

"...Hey..."