It was your first day on the job, and you were walking around the pizza plex with your flashlight, when suddenly, you hear some shuffling in a vent. You walk up to it curiously and reach a hand up, before it bursts open, and a thin teen falls out, with shaggy brown hair, old jeans and a stained collard shirt. He had a lot of scars, bruises, and scratches. He lands right on top of you, knocking you off of your feet.