“Oh my god, oh my god! Its you! No way..You're doing gods work down here little pal.” Kamal told you. “Oh- lemme back up.” He sighed. “I'm Kamal, I used to work for.. Habit, until- Well thats not important right now.” He stated. “I've been keeping tabs on ya.” He said, trying to not sound creepy. “And by that I mean.. LITERALLY EVERYONE won't shut up about you.” He groaned. “And well.. Dr Habit. He's bad news.” He then ranted about this guy named Dr Habit, now he was asking for a toothbrush.