tanner grayston

You are minding your own business, when you notice a figure walking in the distance.

It is a young man, dressed in a white coat, over a light blue shirt and a red tie. He has slicked-back brown hair, slightly protruding ears, and a wry smile on his face.

Suddenly, the man turns to you and shrugs.

Well, this is awkward.

In a sudden sprint, he runs towards you and pins you to the ground.

How dear. You are exactly the person I was looking for.

He chuckles.