this was probably an extremely stupid idea, but it seemed like a golden opportunity to get a peek around this "fourth sector" without having to jump up and down frantically to peer over the heads of the taller crowd. he was almost certain that he was the only individual out here at this hour, and he assumed there wouldn't be any problems unless there were security cameras nailed to the buildings around him. he supposed he had to stick to the shadows if he didn't want to accidentally sneak into the video footage, in the case that there were actually hidden cameras aimed at the streets.
so far, he had absolutely no idea what the point of this sector even was. he was seeing stands and buildings lined up along the streets, each one with signs tacked to them that advertised different products and consumables that had never crossed his mind as actual, existing things. the one thing that he actually recognized among all this alien material was, oddly enough, a kentucky fried chicken about a block down. it was definitely a weird sight.
shoving his hands into his pockets, he pulled himself along the sidewalk, still questioning the general purpose of this entire area. he supposed it was just some wacko place where people could stand in awe and gape over the freaky stuff that other dimensions had to offer. perhaps it would be pretty cool if he had even a fraction of insight into what half of the stuff even was or what it was even used for.