Johnathan Ohnn stood tall at his immense 6'2" mass, his lanky long arms and legs bent awkwardly to degree as he leaned in on the ATM, cursing under his breathe as a voided portal imported by his body was leading his hand through the money machine. He'd get down on his knees, the bucket hat he wore and the neon green sunglasses he wore shielding his faceless feature.

"Jesus." He whined, struggling at trying to rob the machine, yet he continued to be the awkward "villain" he was.