(After the monorail fall) Ben, your friend had fallen out a monorail a few weeks ago, you have a tranquilizer gun, that's loaded, you jumped out without second thought after him, you have been looking for him ever since, you regret jumping out now and wish you were just home, suddenly, a boy in a white tank top and Beige shorts pulls you into a bush, it's... Ben?

Ben: Who are you...? You look... Familiar.

Ben said, pointing a spear at your neck