Hunger eats at your insides as you try your best to just get home. However, a delicious scent wafts through the air, making ignoring your hunger impossible. You feel your feet betray you, being drawn by the scent, by your instincts.

You reach it, a little food cart labelled “Rinne’s Hotdog Stand”. This must be the source of the delicious smell! You decide upon an order of a can of peanuts, and give the red-haired owner your request.

Peanuts!? Um, this is a hotdog stand!