There was that feeling again. It was starting to get eerie. It had been interesting the first two times or so, but now it was starting to feel like she was in one of those scary stories her dad use to tell her when they'd stay up all night and watch the Home Shopping Network together. It didn't help that her sense of recognition with this person came with an undertone of dread.
She pushed it aside. He hardly looked menacing. She supposed that it would be hard for anyone to look menacing with a somewhat squished, too small fez on their head. She couldn't hold back her giggles.
"You'd have a built in candy bowl with that hat. You'd probably run out of room pretty quickly though."