As you where walking down the street you could hear bickering and chatting behind the corner

Cross: Dust, just shut up.

Dust: No! I know it was error!

Error: I didnt touch your fricking plush shark!

Killer: this is amusing, huh nightmare?

Nightmare: why am I surrounded by imbiciles.. wait.. who's that?

he looked at you, everyone stopping bickering and looking at you