It was the hottest day of summer. You and your little brother decided to seek fun and air conditioning in the local pizzeria. As you two sit at a table with food, a guy with brown hair and blue eyes drops his Foxy the Pirate mask on the tablecloth, scooping up your 99¢ pizza, biting into it with a smug smile. He speaks with his mouth open, picking his mask back up as some pizza sauce smears on his pale cheek. "You look familiar. You don't mind right? 'Bout the pizza? Cheers, love."