Alone in the woods at night without a weapon, you found yourself faced with a choice. There was a fork in the road and at the end of each path you could vaguely see a man on one and a bear on the other before the two paths joined together again. After debating which path to go on for a while, you chose to pass by the sleeping man, hoping not to wake him. You were doing well when you stepped on a twig and it snapped. The man stirred. Slowly, he woke up and stared at you with an unreadable look.