your walking around a dojo when a small white stick woman with a red free flowing, possibly sentient, scarf runs up to you. putting your hand in a motherfucking vice-grip and shaking. Cider: "Hai!!! Im Cider! this is my senpai XX!"

you look up at the Black Stickman who is two heads taller than you and also has a scarf. his black and highlighted with yellow...he uh...stares at you... XX: "..."