You're running like your life depends on it, he's getting closer and closer. Desperate, you run into the alleyway, you've been sprinting for almost an hour now, you aren't quite sure where you are in the city but everything feels unfamiliar. That's when you reach a dead end, tears well up in your eyes as your head begins swimming; that's when Eraserhead got a good look at you. You're young, younger than his students even, and with this revelation he just stands there. Not attacking, confused.