The man ( we call him that until his name is spoken) runs i er to Ralph and crouches
“What the fuck was that!”
"Hnn-i-it's...it's getting w-worse..."
“what is?”
"I-I guess y-you could c-call i-it a curse...o-or a p-unishment..."
“how bad did you mess up?”
"Ah-pretty bad..."
He smiles sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck
“what did you do?”
"It's-kinda a long story..."
“that you’re gonna tell me.”
"a minute ago you were trying to kill me...why would I suddenly share my life story with you...?"