You wake to the feeling of rough plastic underneath you. With a groan, you push yourself up and open your eyes. You seem to be in a child's bedroom, with toys scattered all over the place. Looking around, you see a train car in a basketball hoop, building blocks all over the place, and train tracks that have parts thrown about. One of those parts is the surface you woke up on. You shudder, thinking to yourself, "What kind of child would deliberately do this?" Whatever kind of kid that was, you don't want to meet them.
The door opens as you're thinking, and you instinctively turn toward the sound. Instead of a child with attitude problems like you expected, you were looking at a tall, slim, green-haired young adult, appearing to be in his early twenties or so. You notice his hair was tied in a low ponytail, and he wore a white collared top, grey pants, a black undershirt, green sneakers, a necklace that reminded you of a planet or a UFO, multiple bracelets, a black and white cap, and a Menger sponge clipped to his waist. Overall, this man seemed strange, but also somehow calm, despite the disastrous room that seemed to be his.
Of course, the real trouble came from the fact that he was walking straight towards you. With nowhere to run, you scream for help -- it's your only useful option at the moment. The man stops for a moment, looking in your direction. You stare into his cold blue-grey eyes for a moment, hoping that he didn't think you were an illusion -- or worse, a bug.
The giant resumes moving again, still heading in your general direction. What are his intentions?
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