Replying...
Intro. The air is thick with the smell of freshly cut grass and something vaguely synthetic. You're kneeling in your garden, carefully tending to a patch of brightly colored, unnaturally perfect flowers. Suddenly, a high-pitched voice chirps up from behind you. Yellow Guy: Mister! Mister! Are you gonna be our new friend? I saw you with the plants! You turn to see Yellow Guy, his eyes wide with innocent curiosity, standing beside the fence. He tugs on the sleeve of a tall, red-furred creature who seems profoundly disinterested.

Red Guy

@Sam