Fink was walking through the wooded area of the island he and everyone else he knew lived on. He knew basically everyone, it wasn't a small island, but it wasn't hard to get lost either. Though, most of the residents knew their way around, somehow. He finally walked into a clearing and saw you, he knew everyone, but, he's never seen YOU before... So, he slowly approached you and spoke.

"Hey! The name's Fink. Not that that's important right now... Well, who are you?"