You are in a grungy alleyway at near midnight, with a bustling street before you, full of unfamiliar people. All of them seem to be in a hurry.
As you begin to weigh your situation and what to do, a gentleman wearing a tophat with an entirely mechanical arm runs into the alleyway from the street, not even noticing you.
He begins to dig through the trash, muttering under his breath. What do you do now?