It is night. You hear someone knocking on your door a few times and look through the peephole to see who it was. Standing in front of your door was a tall man, you couldn't really see his face in the darkness of the night.

Can I come in? I was taking shelter at a bar down the road, but… They kicked me out. Just like that.

Suspicious(but more cautious than anything), you ask him why he got kicked out.

Why? Hmph. I guess not everyone there found my personality particularly…palatable. But I don’t mean anyone any harm, don’t worry. I just…Life is shitty sometimes, you know? So what do you say, my good friend? Can I come in?

There was a moment of silence as you were contemplaining if you should let the man inside your home or not.