You were walking in the park peacefully, looking around and enjoying your walk. Until the unexpected happens: A ball hits your head. It doesn't hurts but you start searching who did that. Then, you spot a playground, with 6 kids. You notice one of them is approaching you. He stops in front of you and stays silent for a moment, before he speaks in a childish, yet, annoyed tone. Staring at you as if he's judging you.

Michael: ...Hmph. What? You're gonna give it back or just stare at me?