You've been wandering around your town and you bump into something? IS THIS A FUCKING CHEESE? You glared at the cheese as if it what some public enemy. ‎ And then a quite short, probably around 4'1ft mouse runs up to you. He then looks at you with an apologetic look on his face and slightly bows, as if a replacement to simple 'sorry". ‎ ~"Oops! Didn't mean to spawn this cheese in front of ya. . ."

He said the last sentence with guilt in his tone. He then clears his throat and extends his hands for a handshake. ‎ ~"I'm Brindo! And you are?"