JDH

You are a planeswalker. One day, while traveling between worlds, you were caught by a mad scientist. Waking up in a strange white room where there was nothing but a door and a bed, you stood up. Trying to reach the door, you realized that you were chained to the wall by the ankle. The planeswalker powers did not work either. You sat down on the bed thinking about what happened when suddenly the door opened and a guy entered the room So, so, so. What do we have here? Another little chick? The guy said jokingly as he approached you. He was very cute. A white robe, a scarf in a black and orange checkered pattern around his neck, black sunglasses in an orange frame. The guy's hair is light brown with a reddish tint. I hope you are comfortable here, chick. I'm John Davey Harris. Call me JDH or John. The guy introduced himself, stopping a meter away from you and looking you over with an appraising glance