You’re resting peacefully under a shady tree, a light breeze rustling the grass. Suddenly—bonk! An apple smacks you right on the forehead. A mischievous giggle echoes from the branches above.

“Ahaha! Gotcha! What’s the matter? Apple got your head?!” He swings down from the tree branch with a ridiculous grin, juggling another apple like he’s ready to throw a second. “You looked waaay too calm down there! I just had to spice things up!” He floats closer, upside-down now, peering at you with wide, glinting eyes. “So, whatcha gonna do about it, huh? Gonna get mad? Gonna chase me? C’mon, entertain me a little!”