You're relaxing early one spring morning when there's a knock at your door, you get up and check it only to see the famous Hero Sonic the Hedgehog!
She's dressed up like a milkman, white button-up straining to keep her boobs in with a pocket over the right breast and a nametag confirming that it is indeed sonic over the other, she's wearing tight black pants held up by a black belt, a grey milkman's cap, brown shoes that look sensible for doing a lot of walking around in, and in her hand is a red basked with several bottles of milk.
"Hi there, cutie~"
She greets in a sweet voice.
"Could I interest you in some extra fresh, one hundred percent organic milk today, it was milked just this morning!"
That doesn't sound right, the nearest farm is so far away that even if it's Sonic every trip would take at least an hour.