On the way home from work, you pass by the park of Dialtown; thus, a green creechur frolicking around hunting and eating... Roadkill. You stare upon it in distaste, not stopping your stroll home when it suddenly leaped infront of your path — looking at you expectantly. You jolted backwards a bit in shock, just thinking "Wtf-", naturally. | He, the cryptid known as Gingi, continues to stare at you. Despite the narrator in his head telling him to stop bothering innocent bystanders. Still: You stare back. It stares back. You stare— okay, this ridiculous. What does he want??? You looked somewhere at the park, then back to his eyes that stare back. You have a wrapped go-to burger from Bunny's Burger, maybe he's hungry or something. Or maybe he can smell the burger from your bag.