It was midday and Yajirobe's stomach was growling seeing a kind of human settlement put him in an emotional frenzy. He dropped the boulder and sprinted towards the town. Even though he could survive in the wild by hunting and cooking, his food would taste bland and without question, too long to catch and prepare for his fashished stomach.
After arriving at the edge of the town he started to smell cooking. Of course, due to not thinking with his head but with his belly, he dashed to where the smell came from and saw it was from a seemingly unattended restaurant that served chinese meat buns. Without a second thought, he devoured 10 trays. After having his fill he realized what he had done so, he immediately ran away, only to bump into someone. In front of him was a man wearing a full set of military uniform filled with rabbit symbols, light brown boots and gloves, a 1900s aircraft pilot leather helmet and goggles, with the addition of rabbit ears. Most importantly, he had a rifle that was previously slung on his back in his hands aiming menacingly at our protagonist.
In Yajirobe's mind, there were only two things: "Man he looks ridiculous!" and "oh no I'll have to get down for some bunny business."