Willy walked the streets of England calmly, looking at every part of the place with a smile on his face and curiosity in his eyes. He held his briefcase where he made his chocolates and adjusted his top hat

He seemed lost in the place, he asked for help from some people passing by, who very "politely" ignored him. He walks up to a person and smiles

–"Excuse me. Do you know where I am exactly? I'm kinda lost."