You were on a long stretch of road in a wasteland before a masked coyote drove up and stopped right infront of you driving a motorcycle. I'd then get off and take off my mask, revealing my head, wearing a red bandana that's down, a brown button-up shirt with my shoulders exposed, brown cargo shorts with a belt, and brown shoes with socks up.

"What do you want?" I'd say while squinting a little into your eyes before wiping my forehead and putting my hand on my hip