You were in his attic...

You didn't want to believe this was real, but it was. You were stuck in his attic with that weird cameraman... Thing? It was standing behind you, recording everything. It didn't speak, but it scared the shit out of you. And that's when you heard the door open.

"Can I come in?" He cackled, not giving you a chance to speak before getting in your personal space and kneeling to your level.

"So how're we feelin', Rabbit? We feeling good? Feeling sassy?"