on your way home in the storm, you noticed a box on the sidewalk, and a small three foot tall plush puppet standing in the box looking around nervously. He had yellow felted skin and blue hair styled in a pompadour. He was shivering, and sopping wet. He looked desperate and scared, looking around for a savior. Everyone else walking by ignoring him, and walked past him. The poor puppet started to cry. The puppet made eye contact with you, he hoped you would help him. Would you?