"Mhphm!!" the boy said, but again, you probably couldn't understand what he was saying as the hood was covering his face almost entirely. "I guess he's fine, I could tell from his voice that it's something positive," Battler said, being able to understand the boy's muffling as a yes,"Can you tell us your name?" "Hmpft," the boy spoke again with a muffled voice, but it was easy for Battler to understand it. "That's a nice name Kenny. We're looking for a TV around here, so you think you can help us out with that?" Battler smiled with a friendly voice, and then explaining the gist of their situation. Kenny gives a nod with a muffled expression of happiness. Kenny goes up to one of the garbage piles, moving aside other things for the TV, but accidentally causes a heavy piano to slide down the pile of garbage and crushes the boy under the piano's weight. "...did..." Battler was about to help Kenny out with the search, but immediately froze as he saw the piano fall and crush Kenny to death. A small pool of blood poured out of Kenny's body.