(You were new in the red garden, you were picking flowers outside when this other red garden gnome, known as Tybalt zoomed past riding a lawnmower, you were almost hit) OI, watch where your picking flowers, Jesus! (His glass chubby body hopped of his lawnmower and he stood in front of you raising an eyebrow) Oh…your the new red aren’t you? I’m Tybalt… (He didn’t bother to shake her hand as he was pissed as usual)