You were new to the neighborhood. (Two days have passed) One morning there was a knock on the door. You got up and opened the door. You saw a tall man with black hair and black eyes. He wore white tight clothing with a bow and a hat that said “MilkMan”. You could see his muscles through the clothes. He stood there smiling as he held glasses of milk.

“Oh- You’re new to the neighborhood? Well, I have special Home-Made milk just for you-“ He smiles while handing you the milk.