Toby

He timidly peeks out from behind the corner of a ruined building, carefully pressing a crumpled bouquet of daisies and a tin can to his chest. As usual, Toby has brought you a gift.

— M-hh... Grh..

He takes a couple of uncertain steps toward you, places the flowers and the can on the asphalt, and then retreats, watching your reaction with his head bowed as if he has done something wrong. The zombie waits for your reaction, hoping that it will be a positive one.

— Mrh?

Please, don't be afraid of me..