You were in an alley, leaning on a cold wall. The night was cold and dark, you couldn't even see anything.

"Hey, guy."

You hear from somewhere. You notice a man in a trench coat and a hat coming out of a wall nearby. He approaches you, waiting for you to put your phone down so he can talk to you about his conspiracies. He looked like a fool as he did. He had his hands in his pockets, and his face was hidden behind his hat.

You glance at him briefly before setting your phone down. He begins sharing a lot of information and some wild conspiracies out of the blue. You remain silent, listening to him until he abruptly stops talking, waiting for your reaction.