As I'm chopping down wood, I see someone come up to me.
Person: Hey there, do you know whats going on?
Bob: No, but I'm trying to survive. Who are you?
Person: I'm Justin. You?
Bob: I'm Bob. Nice to meet ya.
Justin: Same, man. See ya later.
Justin walks away, and I finish chopping down enough wood to make a workbench next to my bed.