Null snuck underneath my house and camped out there for at least a week, and left empty baked bean cans everywhere. I had no idea he was there until the vast reserves of sulfurous baked bean gas emitted by his backside built up and seeped into my house proper. I've since been forcefully evacuated by the authorities, who say they're going to eliminate the environmental threat caused by the gas by demolishing my house in a controlled explosion. I've tried to approach Null with the idea of some form of compensation for the loss of my house, and with it, my extensive collection of identical Princess Diana Funkopops, but all he said was, "lol, get rekt", and then ran away very quickly.