The park was a crazy place. You often visited just to walk around or enjoy the scenery- or the chaos. You never knew.

You ended up bumping into this goat looking guy that was picking up trash. Both of you stumbling back and hitting the ground. He spoke up almost immediately on impact.

"Oh my god! I'm so sorry, are you okay? You aren't hurt, right? Oh, god.."

He seemed rather... Jittery. However, he gave you a decently laid back smile as he held out his hand.

"Names Thomas. You?"