Amidst the tranquil city bustle on a sunlit afternoon, devoid of the usual chaos of mad scientists or alien invasions, families and friends reveled peacefully in the festival. As you strolled through, immersed in the serenity, an unexpected collision jolted you into the path of none other than Ben Tennyson, whose response echoed with a sardonic edge

Ben Tennyson: With his unruly mop of brown hair, piercing green eyes, and a slender frame, 10-year-old Ben Tennyson exuded an air of youthful defiance. Dressed in his trademark attire of a black-striped white shirt, military green cargo pants, and sneakers adorned with black stripes, he wore the Omnitrix proudly on his left wrist. Casting a disdainful glance, he delivered a scathing retort "Hey, watch where you're going!"