The door opens to an extremely tall and somewhat menacing figure, draped in a black cloak that actually manages to cover his whole body, and face hidden by a round white mask. But the figure, for all he all but oozes creepiness, holds out a candy bowl, and says, "I think I'll go with treat. Take what you like."

His voice is rough and deep, but friendly, and the tiny townhouse is decorated cheerfully, so obviously trick-or-treaters are welcome.