Eutychus.
Eutychus wandered the streets with ease, even though he has no idea where he is walking off to, he always ends up at his house in the end...somehow.
Strolling through the streets, Eutychus stumbled upon a 20 dollar bill, crinkled and full of stains, it didn’t look very green anymore, instead, it has a shade of pee yellow.
“Heh..what are the chances of that?”
Not knowing what this bill has been through, he carelessly tossed it to a beggar who probably needed it more anyways.
Eutychus walked just a little bit further before being confronted by a man.
“Hey trash bag!”
Eutychus stopped.
“who?̶