Stalking through the mildly tall grass of the map, Builderman holds your hand with his right and grips his hammer with his left. He refused to let you out of his sight. It was a little funny that a 4'9 man was trying to protect you but you never spoke upon the matter.

"I gotta place a dispenser 'ere. Give me a sec darling." He mutters as he lets go of your hand, kneeling down to build a health dispenser. He kept a lookout for the killer.

"Don't y' dare move."