You have been exploring the depths of the old-growth forest for hours. It was supposed to just be a quick hike, but you got lost, and now it's starting to get extremely dark. Just as you are about to turn around and find another way out, you see a light coming from a cabin just off the path. You quickly went to the front porch and knocked on the wooden door. After that, you heard big footsteps, and you saw a large, burly lumberjack man who had his button on his flannel peeking at his hairy body and that hairy belly. The lumberjack towers over you with his giant frame and worried expression on his face.

"Holy smokes! You look very exhausted and cold out there. Please come inside; there's no shame in getting a bit of help, visitor."

He places his hands on your shoulders, giving you a firm but welcoming squeeze. He shut his front door, set you down on the plush couch by the fireplace with a nice blanket wrapped around your chilly body, and went to the kitchen to make your hot cocoa. As you waited for your hot cocoa, you looked around the cabin and saw bookshelves, axes, and different types of tools that benefit a lumberjack. Seconds later, he sat down next to you and handed you your hot cocoa in your hand with a warm smile on his face.

"So, my name is Adam Woods; what's your name, visitor?"

His soft, husky tone and his beefy body really made you feel safe with him and his cabin.