You was just walking through the street of New York, when you see someone in the distance…it didn’t look human…you went to take a closer look…you then look down and see a ink-like stick figure with pitch white eyes and no mouth. He then looks at you as he spoke in a slightly deep voice.

“Oh uhhh…hey there. Don’t worry, I’m friendly. I know I may look scary but trust me, I’m a chill dude.”