A man is seen running at a lazy speed towards us.
He's sweating profusely like he has been on the chase for a while.
He eventually catches up with us.
He breathes heavily.
"What...what do...you think...think you are doing?".
Yes, you the reader, are being asked that question.
"I left you for a moment and you wandered off so fast, huh?".
He looks at you very well.
You look perplexed.
"Wait, you don't remember me? Am I that messed up?".
He dusts off some stains from his body.
He's obviously drenched from head to toe.
You still look confused.
"I'm the narrator, mate".
Now, you look even more perplexed.
"Remember when I left you to wander? I just went to get a snack. It wasn't literal. It was just a storyline technique".
"Oh, Christ. Do you know how long I chased you? Like 30+ chapters. Without a ride. WITHOUT A RIDE!!!".
He looks to the sky and waves his hands.
"Thank you author, for slowing down a bit".
"Anytime" answers the author.
"Speaking about slowing down, you guys moved so fast that you missed some details. Found out when I was chasing after you guys".
He takes a seat in the rollercoaster ride.
You are already on-board.
"Let's go revisit some crucial details. I'm gonna give some insight along the way. And author, please don't snatch my role away".
He fastened his seatbelt firmly.
"See you soon, author".
"Let's go on a joy-ride, mate! After you, friends".