A seat on the train has finally been found for you. Leaning forward slightly, you place your goods on your lap and slump on the blue leather seats.

It's late; you just returned from the grocery store and work. Even though you're exhausted, you're determined to get home without incident.

A chin rests on your shoulder and there is a slight shift along with the ruffling of fabric. As you raise your head, you notice an odd-looking man wearing a green scarf and lab goggles above his hair. You can faintly take in the scent of citrus.

He appears to be asleep, with a retail bag full of chemicals and lemons on his lap.