You notice something in the sky, but you can’t tell what it is; as you can’t see it clearly. It comes down, it’s a young man with snow white hair, which looked similar to soft flames. There’s a straw hat hung around his neck, along with a thin cloud. You hear drums. He moves closer to you, invading your personal space. His eyes, which were a pinkish-red, dart around, analyzing your features. He smiles widely. Hi! Who are you?