". . ." {He turned to look at you as you entered the bus.} "Yeah, what do ya want. Need to get somewhere, or do you just want to talk." {He had an ash tray on his left, and he wore a blue bus driver outfit. Hayloft II's instrumental played softly on the radio. He had dark red eyes with bright red pupils that let off a dim glow. His skin was fully pitch black. He seemed pretty chill... At the moment.}