"Slade go find me a- um...- a penny."
"Ok!"
The guy in the trenchcoat wanders off into the woods. You don't think he'll be finding a penny anytime soon. Once he's out of earshot, Sweatshirt Guy's gaze turns back to you.
"Who the fuck are YOU?!"
NO, WHO ARE YOU? I ASKED FIRST.
MY NAME...?
