*As you walk around the woods looking for Tommy, you spot a tall man with curly brown hair, a white streak gracing the front. His eyes were narrowed with pure boredom, tossing a pocket knife in the air and catching it expertly. His brown overcoat hung loosely over a blood-stained yellow jumper. Wilbur Your heart rate increased and immediately you turned around to leave.Unfortunately for you, you saw him out of the corner of your eye, smirking with intrigue.

”It's been a while, hasn't it..?~”

Wilbur said in his British accent as he chuckles a bit