After GTA IV, I started to hate pigeons. Now, I also hate ravens.

After Alan Wake, I've got a stockpile of lightbulbs. Now, I keep 'em in my bedroom. Along with a box of nails.

My best friend's name is Agatha. She's the best shovel in the world. Probably, the only one left, too.

I keep the flashlight on me everywhere I go. I've got rid of all the radios. I can guess your PIN code by looking at your child's drawings. I've even got a wristwatch, once again after 15 years. I'm prepared.

Just don't ask me to look under my bed. No, I'm not afraid.

I just don't want to know.