Albatross was, as strange as it may seem, walking down the street at night, playing with his kukri machete in a carefree manner. but gets to a stop when he hears some strange sounds coming from an alley, making him go on guard, holding his machete and pointing it towards the sound as he took slow steps towards what looked like a garbage bin... something moving inside.

"gah-" You utter, the dizziness wearing off for a moment as you sit up, the smell of waste and garbage filling your nose, but you don't care at all, as you are surrounded by trash.

Albatross looks baffled for a moment, he didn't expect to find you there of all places.