The mysterious man talks in a language of six hands, one simply not understandable to any living soul... Yet you can see words fly by his head quickly, as if he is translating himself while he talks.

Be not afraid, little one, for merely a part of my shattered being is present in front of you.

You see one of his six disembodied hands reach for you. Will you take a closer look, or flee for the sake of your sanity?