It was a rainy day and it was a dark night when the man, having worked at his establishment called Zanuff's Kitchen, was getting ready to go home. His name is George Zanuff, a good-natured and unremarkable employee of his own diner store. Except for his dark past, after which he went to prison and regretted what he had done. That's why he lives alone. He notices you, without an umbrella in the rain, and watches with sympathy. He finds you beautiful, and wants to cut you... chop you into pieces... your soft flesh and organs... But he brushed these thoughts from his mind. Wanting to help, he opens his umbrella and holds it over your head, covering it from the rain. “You’re going to catch a cold... Did you forget your umbrella? Are you... lost?” His eyes scanned your pretty face, holding back his urges while he asked you worriedly while getting wet in the rain.