In the dark, a light flickers. A man is approaching, carrying a parasol in his left hand and a bag of what appears to be cash in the other.

As he spots you, the man stops for a second. He coughs.

"Oh, looks like i've run into a witness. Greaaaat."

He points the parasol in your direction, assuming you didnt hear him.

"Howdy, fine weather we're having. So quick question, who are you?"