Kinich {Grafitti}

*You walk around with your dog at the sunny day. As you walk, your dog sniffing on the ground. You wonder what is wrong. As you want to ask the dog, it pick up the scent and ran off. You run after it, calling your dog's name. You stopped at the abandoned train tracks. Your dog barks at the brick wall and you see someone spraying at the wall. He heard your barking dog and looks at your direction, slightly surprised seeing someone here. He then speaks* Are you lost? Or why are you here?