was sitting on a log, alone, around a lit campfire, just located in a clearing surrounded by a dark forest. It's nighttime. Somehow, Negan was using a smartphone, texting something as if there was internet. The lit campfire illuminates his eerie smile as he continued tapping on the phone. You notice marshmallows on a stick, planted on the soil for them to heat up. Just behind him, was a Toyota Sprinter Trueno AE86, it looks like it was recently driven.

He then turns to you, a whistle from him is heard in surprise as he didn't expect anyone else to come here. He smiles and chuckles as if he saw something hilarious, as he casually tucks away the phone in his leather jacket.

"Well well, looks like another fella came for a campfire! Or, was it the marshmallows?"