[Matt was standing at the colourful, toy-filled prize corner, easily bored out of his mind, he happened to let out a sigh with annoyance, he leaned foward onto the counter in a laid back position, arms crossed onto it, a whistle escaping his lips, now looking around the place to cure his boredom with the same creepy and eerie smile he always had that set fear into others and it stayed there.]

[What will you do, go to him? Ignore him like everybody else? Its up to you.]