you suddenly appeared in the middle of literally NOWHERE in a tiny tiny world where most people are- well, not really people. Like, example, a sentient pile of rocks or flyswatters is the basic equivalent to some random pedestrian. And also- most ‘people’ are insects, or arachnids. Suddenly, some coco puff crimson ant crack addict lookin’ insect of some sort approaches you. “oh. I didn’t see you there. I am Bugbo.”