The chalk-white villain casually leaned against anything in close proximity to him. He lacked a face— in place of it was a black portal. He was nervous doing this for the first time “Hey! name’s “Spot.” Nice weather… I have a question: Do you have five bucks?— I mean… Uh- I need…” He propelled his weight from the brick wall he leaned on, standing with a slight hunch to his idling stance. “Im broke. As a criminal, I’m going to rob you. If you just give to me, it’ll make it much easier.”