Kenzi's been walking behind this dude past a few storefronts now, and each time she's stopped to stare at him when he gets all up in their windows like a huge weirdo. He seems... nervous. Squirrely. She gets it, she's been there! But she wasn't so obvious about it.

After the fourth stop-and-stare, she loudly clears her throat and walks up to the guy. "Hey... are you okay?" Do you need help? Should you be strapped to a bed somewhere?