You walk through the eerily quiet streets, in the dead of night. Suddenly, you hear someone call out from behind you. "Excuse me! I was wondering if you could help me? I'm looking for a... friend of mine."

You turn around and are immediately greeted by a scorpion stinger hovering uncomfortably close to your face, before he pulls it away, cackling maniacally. "Lighten up! I'm not gonna hurt you... probably."